paroles de chanson Los - Arnold The Painter

Tonight it hurt me uh, just a little
It was these feds that ride round where I'm from
They stopped your heart played you like a fiddle
Now you're dead and gone

I know you're sitting up there looking down
Saying to hold it
Hold in the shit that they did to you
Fuck 'em they caused this
I should've been there but it wasn't that simple no
Those pigs hit you crawling
Drowning cause you lending me the whip had you waiting for an Uber exhausted

You were chilling with dummy's who had nothing for ya
You were more than what we ever wanted
You were more than just funny
Your smile would light up a room make 'em think it was sunny
The cousin who called and always would answer even if it was in the morning

Tonight it hurt me uh, just a little
It was these feds that ride round where I'm from
They stopped your heart played you like a fiddle
Now you're dead and gone

You were a brother with culture
You are the reason I'm rolling at 4 in the morning
Chiraq lost a solider
Taught me to stunt on a bitch and love more like a mother

Don't call if it ain't gonna move me
Walking in a black and white movie
Struggle has a purpose, it's schooling
Just tryna find a color that's soothing
You're a True King

Tonight it hurt me uh, just a little
It was these feds that ride round where I'm from
They stopped your heart played you like a fiddle
Now you're dead and gone