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letra de waves - knowmads

[tom pepe]
youll be alright man
you just gotta make it through these waves
youll be good

[verse 1: tom pepe]
look lately i been on the edge know that sh-t come in waves
digging in my pockets got a hundred in change
used to the feeling i’m just making my way
nothing steady for an artist, know that sh-t come in waves
and i can’t even fake like i’m feeling ok
feel like i ain’t made sh-t there ain’t nothing i save
i been on the road i don’t know where to stay
even though i sh-t doper than the sh-t that you play
yesterday i felt cool i feel different today
so i’m just blocking out them thoughts know that sh-t come in waves
had to double up the pills what a f-cking disgrace
bet my friends and my fam think i’m stuck in my ways
i ain’t tryna talk there ain’t nothing to say
i’m just drifting in the ocean getting lost in these waves
maybe it’s a problem i ain’t scared of my death
waves rise and they fall like the air in my chest

[bridge: tom pepe]
lord take me to the clouds i don’t wanna wake up
spare me all your judgement ‘cause i don’t give a f-ck
take me to the sunshine leave me in peace
i done gave you my soul left it all on these beats
maybe i’m just tripping i’ve been down on my luck
my friends say i’m dramatic as f-ck
down on the waves ill be back on the up
take me to the clouds i don’t wanna wake up

[verse 2: tom wilson]
when i seen you on the rora sorta knew you rock bottom
treated you forgotten wonder if i could have stopped them
ran up in his house didn’t know they came to rob him
could have let him live ‘stead they took his sh-t and shot him
i’m just rolling up my problems in this blunt at the end of the day
keep these drugs in my pocket cause they loving the taste
i just got this pistol keep it tucked in my waist
all this talk means nothing give a f-ck what you say

[verse 3: tom pepe]
i asked you for advice but truthfully i don’t care
it’s a strange combination to be psycho and aware
drive my ass to work i don’t even wanna go there
sell you on a dream but you really going nowhere
i used to think this music was the reason i exist
on the freeway in the morning, all the humans seem like fish
we don’t got time to do sh-t but chase money
take me to the clouds up above there where it’s sunny
carrying this weight, i feel buried in debt
waves rise and they fall like the air in my chest
maybe it’s a problem i ain’t scared of my death
i don’t got enough serotonin i guess
i been in them waves like i’m learning to surf
hardest part is getting up but i heard that sh-t works
brain out of balance it’s a gift and a curse
try to focus on my talent f-ck it, it could be worse

- knowmads

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