Gp. - Idol or Posed. paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Idol or Posed. - Gp.




Now I remember the times
When I was walking with my head held high
I was talking like I had my mind
When I was watching blessings in my eyes
I was falling down to rest then rise
Now I don't even wanna rest my eyes
Seen too many struggle
Too many niggas in bubbles
Seen too many losing pieces saying life is a puzzle
Seen my people sitting by the television station waiting on the lottery numbers to save them from hustling
Gunshots ringing
The block is hot no buck shots neither
No warning shots from the fucking cops
They say it's even
But my people been in grieving ever since
They had brought us on the ship and told us we ain't worth but shit, now listen
I've heard enough from the critics
Just want you better up ya business stick it straight to senate
Pay your taxes never fall behind
That's what they want from us
Just wanna offer out my knowledge to my young gunners
It's cold summers stay yo ass in the house
Boy go and find a stable job and maybe then you'll go out
Boy meets world
World makes man
It's all a cycle
Just cause we wearing different colors we ain't rivals my nigga
Let me tell you 'bout an idol my nigga
It's somebody who don't follow the crowd
It's somebody who ain't loud but they speak in volumes
They ain't gotta stand out they the ones you look to, nigga lean on me
When yo times get tough
Know that it's peace
When you land in the rough
Search for diamonds and you might just find it
This ain't "The Chronic" but I hope that you buy it
Setting the world on fire give them a fact check
Who's the greatest alive, nigga I'm past that
Past riches I'd rather stay in my nice rags
Life vest I'm drowning myself in my sins
His sins, her sins, nigga all sins, fuck
This the type of shit I get involved in
Tryna save the world, Cole said not to save the girl
I'm not special I just smoked a pearl and tried it anyway
Not rebel but I hold the world in my hands
In my notes it twirls, supply vibes that can stop the time
Cause my highs seem to turn to lows and Lord knows if I'm idol or posed
Yours truly have a message for you
That what is truly now a movement giving blessings to you
Hold the record, record checking I could break 'em all if I had it like that
Padding my stats up, I'm maxed up off Henny and Gin
Where you been, know that niggas miss you, I resent from my kins for the sake of issues
Till the day come again where I'm needing tissues
Then I miss you, damn
Life's a full circle with a loop de loop
I just wanna party with my crew a few nights, have a few fights
Oh where the time go?
Oh where the time go?
You say that I'm 'posed to be the hero you need
Behold is this the hero you seek
I ain't stepped outside in a minute (Nah)
Don't think I can survive in the city (Fuck y'all)
The city's where the wild is
And when's it's dark that's when it's vicious
Is there pending scripture in the life that we living?
Is there pending scripture in the life that we living?



Writer(s): Geremia Paige


Gp. - The :Black: Story
Album The :Black: Story
date de sortie
16-10-2020




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