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letra de hitchhike - upchurch

[verse 1]
they don’t know me like they think they do, i ain’t one for hollywood
a lotta shoulda-wouldas walk around you when the money’s good
and to me i ain’t famous, i just made it ’cause i’m from the woods
if papa ain’t used to my kind to me i think it’s understood
i already made [?] for every girl barrel racing
every boy slidin’ across the hood, landing on the pavement
got nothing to do with races unless it’s racin’ against myself
to dedicate my life to feelin’ good and not the void of wealth
go ahead, chase, the paper, i’ll take a walk to see the source
take a field of flowers over camera flashes on board
but these snapshots are timeless like an iris that don’t die
so i smile and wave like flowers waving on edges of roadsides

[chorus]
don’t worry ’bout me, i’ll be alright
still doin’ my thing as the cops fly
all night, that’s right
i’ll get where i’m going with no hitchhike
and don’t worry ’bout me when the sun goes down
i’ll be somewhere whistlin’ to my own sound
in my hometown, by my own self
i’ll get there, same shoes, no thumb out

[verse 2]
it’s not an everyday occurrence that i get to feel normal
people treat me like i’m royal, talk my head off with the courage
they done filled my tank so much they just started overflowin’
i’m good at rappin’, good at singin’, thank you, thank you, yeah i know it
and my ego still the same but my anxiety is potent
’cause i just wanna chill and be somebody n0body knows
and i’m so high, i’m steady floatin’, fl!ckin’ ashes down below me
thinkin’ ’bout the road i’m on, the speed limit’s still wide open
how long can i drive without plowin’ in a tree?
knockin’ my face off like my friend charlene
tell me how i’m ‘posed to be sane when the world is makin’ me crazy?
the cities are set ablaze and the hatred is on the pavement
and every time you make a statement, motherf-ckers wanna take it
there’s another rapper like you being made at record labels
[chorus]
don’t worry ’bout me, i’ll be alright
still doin’ my thing as the cops fly
all night, that’s right
i’ll get where i’m going with no hitchhike
and don’t worry ’bout me when the sun goes down
i’ll be somewhere whistlin’ to my own sound
in my hometown, by my own self
i’ll get there, same shoes, no thumb out

[verse 3]
i’m the one they didn’t get, i’m the one they couldn’t catch
i’m the one they couldn’t bribe with cars, groupies, and stacks
yeah, i’m that motherf-cker, ha, king kong of my own castle
with an army behind me ready to smack who’s walking past me
i done been down in the dumps, now i’m restless on a mountain
got the youth that people die for, yeah, my face is everlastin’
but my music will outlast me, the outcast that kept their traction
when the tires went bald i got out with my country ass
leave a laugh for the past, now as for the rest
sleeping good these days ’cause i made my bed
where i lay my head there’s plenty paper and lead
and they story ain’t over ’til i got no blank pages left

- upchurch

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