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letra de "untitled" - prince_soul_x

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[verse 1:]
i grew up, i fucking grew up/no different from niggas nowadays, a bunch of screw ups…

i lost women, and b-tch niggas with no forgiveness/a golden young man surrounded by a sea of lost niggas…

but i’m no different, see i’m fucked up too/but b-tches are always leaving, how am i more fucked up than you?

i got abandonment issues, important people are always leaving/you say trust in god but i’m his son and a nigga hasn’t seen him…

it’s hard to believe in somebody that hasn’t shown their plans/i placed my faith in someone’s else’s heart and they crushed with their hands….

my whole life is filled with remnants/i relive the pain and feel the strain when i’m forced to reminisce…

but…but i guess that’s how they profit off of the prodigy/they proud of me, and all the pain that god has blessed me…

yo forget that…..forget that…

[hook:]
it gets cold on the road to the riches
(yeah, i ride slow)
the heart and the soul is diminished
(yo, i ride slow)
these hoes with they nose in my business
(yeah, i ride slow)
nigga
(yo, i ride slow)
these rhythms of visions of me living colossal, ahead of my time
in time you’ll find that i’m a fossil

[verse 2:]
a nigga learned the hard way, forgot my own words like i fucked up broadway/that pressure kept on building and i bust like pipes in the hallway…

i swam in my emotions, and drowned in my past regrets/the past regressed to nothing more than nothing else but p-ssive tense(nigga)…

a nigga lives depressed so a nigga iives in the past/a nigga always anxious so a nigga’s thoughts run too fast…

what’s the point of peace if one doesn’t contain that trait/no peace in the system, it was on track, now it’s a runaway…

i live a life that tells a story of a damaged prince/my legacy is blood, sweat, tears and my damaged prints…

no fighting back cause i surrendered to pain/you don’t see the strain, i have to feel when you pop up on my brain…

you can’t see the struggle i have to deal/these tears i shed are real…

and now i say fuck you, yet i miss you, you’ll never feel the same…

[hook:]
it gets cold on the road to the riches
(yeah, i ride slow)
the heart and the soul is diminished
(yo, i ride slow)
these hoes with they nose in my business
(yeah, i ride slow)
nigga
(yo, i ride slow)
these rhythms of visions of me living colossal, ahead of my time
in time you’ll find that i’m a fossil

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