paroles de chanson Catch a Vibe - GeechieWopp

Deprived of it all living in the low class
Broke as hell thinking I was in the mid class
Paper chasing dream chasing always coming last
Clock ticking but It felt like time never pasted
Lights off in the house bills aint getting payed
Getting dress in the dark on them school days
Its ok Its ok mama use to say
We gon see better days
I wanna see the day
I had to look back I had to steal power
From the house next to me
Man my fridge need power
Lights off how im pose to do my homework
Teacher always wonder why I aint do my homework
Mama built me an image
Kept me in good clothes
Nobody every really knew what was going on
Mama told me its okay that God got us
Mama always talking bout God got us
Now its summertime
It was grind time
2 Jobs grind hard I had to get mines
A couple months went by school aint for me
I said fuck college I joined the army
No father figure
My father felon
Brother follow same path
Now I call em felon
Ole Stupid nigga
But thats my brother doe
And Imma hold him down
Everyday until he home
Basic training wasn't hard it was kinda easy
Getting free training working out and they feed me
Got a letter from my mama yea they gon deport her
Yea son they just put that law into order
Now im working 9 to 5 I aint felling it
I just wanna fly high with the spirits
Now im fighting for freedom but im aint free
Young nigga from the country but thats half my story
We as a people
We as human beings
Need to stop making excuses
People die everyday
People live everyday
People struggle everyday
And life still goes on
Stop working about the next person
And get whats yours

Deprived of it all living in the low class
Broke as hell thinking I was in the mid class
Paper chasing dream chasing always coming last
Clock ticking but It felt like time never pasted
Deprived of it all living in the low class
Broke as hell thinking I was in the mid class
Paper chasing dream chasing always coming last
Clock ticking but It felt like time never pasted
No father figure
My father felon
Brother follow same path
Now I call em felon
Ole Stupid nigga
But thats my brother doe
And Imma hold him down
Everyday until he home
Deprived of it all living in the low class
Broke as hell thinking I was in the mid class
Paper chasing dream chasing always coming last
Clock ticking but It felt like time never pasted