Текст песни Rolling Potomac - Demetrius

I've performed in those low lights
Look me into my patron eyes
And ask me what I don't know bout
A lot of flimsy niggas
Claiming they a hunnit
But those counterfeits don't count
Who let these niggas in roadhouse
Rolling Potomac
Threw the burner off the bridge
Ain't concerned about who go
The story is that i lived
The moral's that I am
The mural that we is
On ten

Prolly could've
But Iont Fly no hoes out
Seen celebs
You prolly would've
But Iont pull my phone out
Maybe i should've
But i ain't air the show out
Kobe passed
I went and grew the fro out
Used to say
Real niggas never die
But I'm feeling close now
I'm walking tall
Bitch you chose ya route
Strapping up
Always made the close out
Whose world is
I demand respect
Without a single demand
They dap me up and shake my hand
I can't see you as a man
Hoe you not my mans
I ain't finna budge on my stance
Might as well have ran
Some niggas fall
To get up again
But that's not my plan
Some niggas get lined with that can
To reconnect with friends
I'd lay my life for my kin
But if Iont make a move
It's just another hole to dig