letra de what can i say - maxables
[hook]
what can i say to you
what can i do
what can i say to you
what can i do
[verse 1: sparkx gawd]
sometimes i cut cl-ss sit in the staircase and think about my pops
would i make him proud, would he even give me props
would he respect the accolades that i’m receiving
or am i going against every f-cking thing he believed in
blowing trees getting high just to forget him
when the truth is sh-t on the inside i probably miss him
but he’s gone, i rather that than when he see my mom’s and hit her
sh-t it’s like i always been a father to my baby sister
momma working, daddy running the streets
buzzing this heat so we always had something to eat
he exposed me to the bad and it f-cked me up mentally
i probably witnessed way more than a kid should see
mentally it entered me infected me with menace jeans
so why express it through this pencil g
he forced a hard knock life on this gentle seed
in the streets he witnessed me i lost searching for inner peace
[hook]
what can i say to you
what can i do
what can i say to you
what can i do
[verse 2]
time, and time again i think way back when i was a yungin’
and sh-t seemed easy through my blurry vision
it’s kinda hard reminiscing bout’ the ones that’s missing
this kinda sh-t is too explicit
thinking about my mom and dad fisting fights
every night walking down the hallway bl–dy [?] upon the walkways
traumatized is what they call me, and f-cking crazy
that type of situation had a n-gga f-cked up in the stage of [?] daily
now my minds corrupted in this life of guns and such
s-xing fat b-tts, running from cops, sn-tch your chain and such
catching cases suck, i hear these n-ggas talking bout’ the last time they got caught over a stick up
when n-ggas call my phone i never pick up
you never know who watching or who trying plot to put you in the sleeper
that’s why i kick back and blow this reefer
i mean what can i say? every step of my life just seems a little deeper
[hook]
what can i say to you
what can i do
what can i say to you
what can i do
[verse 3]
it’s times i think back, and recap back when i was a winged bat
i contemplated meditation sacred in the form of rap
i never figured back at twelve years old
i be this bold carrying bags of birds why i look so old
my heart grew cold from abuse to tell the truth
when you lose you, you lose too lose faith on entire schools
i guess it drove me nuts, mamma tried to feed three
pops stealing and [?] so i found relief in smoking trees
it ain’t the best way but f-ck it i’m at my peaking days
sleeping in the staircases and streets will i become deranged
will i become insane or will i start taking names
looking in the spirit trying to configure this cursed face
i choose a change of pace watching my confidence
[?] so my conscience give me prosperous
what can i say sh-t i was born inside a box of pins
trying to [?] to coup without a pot to p-ss
it’s all forgiven
[hook]
what can i say to you
what can i do
what can i say to you
what can i do
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