paroles de chanson Sitting Here - J10
Sitting
here
for
hours
Equipping
all
my
powers
Tobacco
in
my
Rizla
and
I'm
mixing
it
with
flowers
I
listen
to
the
beat
and
the
mission
is
devour
I've
got
the
sweet
sauce
with
a
little
bit
of
sour
Yeah,
I've
got
the
sweet
sauce
I'll
be
dropping
frees
more
So
much
things
on
my
mind
that
I
wanna
record
They
wanna
stitch
me
in
the
middle
but
they
ain't
stopping
me
soar
I'll
reach
my
destination,
I've
just
gotta
detour
I
don't
wanna
be
poor
So
I
was
on
the
streets
more
Different
flavours
in
the
packets
but
they
ain't
from
a
sweet
store
I'm
tryna
get
a
mil
but
not
a
3 course
And
I'm
tryna
deal
they
better
offer
me
more
I'm
tryna
get
this
money
Can't
have
my
belly
hungry
I
can't
be
doing
wrong
and
with
my
mom
it'll
make
her
worry
016
was
bless
then
scruffy
I'm
glad
December
hurried
Cos
I'm
making
sure
the
next
year
is
the
year
I'm
ending
comfy
It's
the
only
goal
I'm
reaching
It's
all
I
focus
deep
in
I
cannot
go
defeated
Every
day
I
smoke
the
green
ting
And
I
hold
my
feelings
Need
the
bad
emotions
leaving
Why
do
you
think
there
should
be
trust
if
you're
known
to
breach
it
Sitting
here
for
hours
Equipping
all
my
powers
Tobacco
in
my
rizla
and
I'm
mixing
it
with
flowers
I
listen
to
the
beat
and
the
mission
is
devour
I've
got
the
sweet
sauce
with
a
little
bit
of
sour
Yours
is
bitter
like
it's
lime
And
while
you
listen
to
the
hype
I'll
be
spitting
on
the
mic
Laying
lyrics
of
my
life
I
paint
a
picture
in
my
mind
That
in
the
distance
I
will
find
That
life
goes
downside
up
like
a
6 into
a
9
I
can't
be
chilling
with
them
guys
If
our
figures
never
rise
If
I've
got
my
drink
and
got
my
smoke
don't
be
killing
off
my
vibe
If
it's
a
bridge
you
wan'
ignite
That
decision
isn't
wise
I
won't
be
picking
up
a
fight
And
you'll
be
risking
if
you
try
No
you
shouldn't
make
the
gamble
A
lot
of
things
I'm
faced
to
handle
Bruddas
wanna
take
a
pinch,
then
they
wanna
take
a
handful
There's
no
need
to
state
examples
Sometimes
I
flame
a
candle
Once
I
get
things
running,
I
ain't
tryna
break
an
ankle
I'm
just
tryna
straighten
angles
Every
time
I
pray
I'm
thankful
I'm
hoping
it's
all
gravy
once
this
brudda's
making
granules
Don't
plan
to
later
cancel
Don't
fix
what
ain't
dismantled
And
the
way
things
are
looking
up
my
cash
is
raising
gradual
Sitting
here
for
hours
Equipping
all
my
powers
Tobacco
in
my
rizla
and
I'm
mixing
it
with
flowers
I
listen
to
the
beat
and
the
mission
is
devour
I've
got
the
sweet
sauce
with
a
little
bit
of
sour
Sitting
here
for
hours
Equipping
all
my
powers
Tobacco
in
my
rizla
and
I'm
mixing
it
with
flowers
I
listen
to
the
beat
and
the
mission
is
devour
I've
got
the
sweet
sauce
with
a
little
bit
of
sour
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