paroles de chanson So Laid Back - Sancho

I got lucid dreams
I cant get away from the shit in my sleep
I cant get away from the pain in my day
Its all the same man i cant compete
Writing for days
But i cant translate all the ways
That my brain dont want me to eat
I need new flows i need a new beat
Go get the hoes i need me a female presence to speak

And none of the brodies wanna hear me
Theyve heard it all week
Im feeling defeat
Fuck
Brobro ran out of loud
Dont make a sound
Just go get the re up
They wanna run with the crowd
But they aint around?
I told them to keep up
Whole team winning right now
Fighting the rounds
We aint got weak blood
Nah

The mandem been getting me through wars
Mandem been getting me through the battles
Sancho never does dabble
Ill say that with presence of god in a chapel
Im like philip lahm when i tackle
Philip lahm when i tackle (spacey)

How many halfs can i smoke in a quarter
Jumpshot wet like water
Was it me that you saw are you sure cuz?
Cuz i been out getting shit like a hoarder
Getting p's like it's going out of business
How does it work that the poor get poorer?
The split of the economy is FUCKED
It makes sense that the streets at war cuz
Cuz the government show no LOVE
To any soul thats outside the border
Did you hear that one it was loud
You woulda thought that the shotgun sawn off
I been out getting meals at the waldorf
Im sancho man never could fall off
You said your ting was nice
But bro where's this flow that you talk of

Blitzz and kayez the only two man i dont think are late
Nardo and bueno too its shellings when LC jump on tape
Wait
Fucksake
I aint smoked all day
Its okay
Xav passed me the splegs and i blaze
She took that one to the face
Said the loud was taking her a different place
Im just in the mood for writing fuck it
I might go yard and write on the way
141 on a ride its late
Im not in the mood for smiling
Don't sit next to me cuz i wont say nuttin
And ill keep on writing
What are you typing
Come say that shit to my face (Keyboard warrior)

Circles tight and thats the right way
Ran out of love in the london haze
Run out of love it's the london way

The mandem been getting me through the wars...