Lyrics spacebow - Thincœur

Bring love to the people around
I wanna give thanks
I'm just a misfit
Steering the business
Drive to my wishes
I wanna drive the wheel
Stressing out to fail
People looking at me
And I'm tryna make it right
I want a scheme of my life
I don't wanna be a lie
Life looking alright
My bros thriving, it's nice
And the bottles on ice
Yeah bottles of vice
I just wanna be rich
I'm getting tired of all the bitches
I would wanna try love
Open up my trust
I don't wanna be a father
I'd rather die young
'Cause to live my dream
Can't have no home
I wanna be around the globe
Best people in my row
And Martin Margiela wardrobe
You gon' see him at the show
Shit is gold
I follow footsteps of my ghosts
They be out here dancing in the snow
Since a kid I always tended to be special
Just special
Got me vicious
But blessed though
Easily mistaken for a freak
Was between the cools and the geeks
Didn't mind to swerve around the rules
I did learn some notions in the streets
Tend to hide emotions when I speak
I spilled a love potion in my sheets
I'd rather have devotion in my reach
I held the room frozen to my speech