a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de what i see - ozzy monroe

my mind don’t stop when i fall asleep
and the hands on the clock move at high speeds
i been here for a while still don’t know what i see
barely holding on to all that i believe
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know, no
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
with a bad b-tch she holding my bl!ck inside her purse
i’m walking in with my hand on my d-ck
the time is perfect
pulled up swerving and pre-gaming
hit some curbs and broke my lane but not on purpose
they be stagnant like intertia
keep a four five inide a cold ride
be driving so high through the night time
i peep the skyline light up the night sky
low life, f-ck your hoe life, give her coke line
ima love the show life till the day god gives me no life
my mind don’t stop when i fall asleep
and the hands on the clock move at high speeds
i been here for a while still don’t know what i see
barely holding on to all that i believe
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know, no
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
yea it’s nothin’ new
somethin’ bout quittin’ on my dreams it don’t make sense
man, the irony, you need money just to make sense
who will i be in the end? that’s another topic
my n-ggas ain’t gon’ chill until they empty pockets
it was rock or the rock we didn’t have an option
on the block watching out for cops, n-gga, plottin
i’m going dumb no i’m an indiot like patrick star
god d-mn i hit him hard that sh-t gon’ leave a scar
strap to yo dome i ain’t talking bout the stadium
i feel like j cole cuz these hoes i ain’t savin’ em’
christmas tree, i’m a star off the top
and at the bottom it’s gon’ be you in a box
ozzy put me on the track my n-gga it’s an honor
you f-ckin’ with my n-gga you gon’ need a first responder
went from being broke to really getting cash
anything is possible they put zora in smash
i’m getting stressed out
in the streets you get stretched out
it’s the underground b-tch ain’t no sympathy for anybody
i’m a god the one and only
they don’t make copies
bad b-tch gave me sloppy
my mind don’t stop when i fall asleep
and the hands on the clock move at high speeds
i been here for a while still don’t know what i see
barely holding on to all that i believe
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know, no
who will i be in the end? i don’t know
who will i be in the end? i don’t know

- ozzy monroe

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS