The lamp is high My feelings are low I think I finally found my flow This shit sound neat I'm turning lofi into heat I hope they play it Out in the street Trying to find myself In this shit tho I’m Finding new flows Everyday tho Fake Bros think they all big Cuz they got this Flashy shit That don't matter tho I can see straight through Its all fake inside Man find that real shit And maybe you will realize You're not you anymore You created a fake persona So you drive fast Like Daytona You spit so much Are they freestyles Or are they writtens But no one really ever listens Why you say you gangster Why you say you hustlin Why you say all this shit We know you nothing We went to the same school So that's gotta say something That's the problem with People these days They ashamed to say They grew up in a nice place They wanna be hard so Say hood shit But the only hood they been in Is the Supreme they wearin Stay true You don't have to act big for your crew The best people Will find the real in you Quit chasing the fame That'll come Use your words to inspire Other ones Who don't have someone there for Them I make shit I wanted to hear When I was low I need someone to say Yo It's all gonna be alright No need to stay up all night That girl is missin out Don't worry if your head In the clouds Keep your chin up You a winna Let all the negative Vibes Go away and stay outside Find The people who Have the real eyes The lamp is dim My feelings got me Grinin Accomplish that mission Lose all those bad intentions The actions are what matters Stay happy More laughter My dreams are the only Thing I'm after The best advice I’ve heard Is to drift away from the herd They'll laugh at you They'll call you a fool But your weaknesses Are you biggest strengths Take that shit away from them And they have nothing left Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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