paroles de chanson Manners - FugiTive

Getting crumbs of the bread claiming you fed
Clearly you ain' heard what Russ said
The more beef then the less bread
Do it yourself or you fooling yourself
Looking back, it was really bad
Lots of records came out my mom's closet
I spit what my heart beat
Not what sound nice on a hot beat
I hate adjusting my feelings
Let me skip that fore I provoke your alterego
There we go
I'm moving like a bounty
Came fore decade ceased
Ain' a born free
No silver spoon given
My plate has been empty
I'm getting my gwap
In every city

I'm loosing my manners
Payback time
Look at them running
Can't take it
What goes around comes around
Full circled

Moving back and forth in my husstle
Maintaining, my castle
Another piece to the perfect puzzle
I see myself age I wonder if I'll loose courage
When they see no luck they give up
The harder you work the luckier you get
I got manners
I'm a big brother
I got two sisters and two brothers
We share the same mother
It who I do it for
I'll never fall I prevale through the storm
I'm man enough
Screaming life ain' fair ain't working out

I'm loosing my manners
Payback time
Look at them running
Can't take it
What goes around comes around
Full circled