Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahhh) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahhh) ( Hhmm) Yeah yeah yeah yeahhh) (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahhh) ( Yeah. yeah) Now listen... Picture a life that is never right, where alcohol and emotions reach late at night (yeah). Am thinkin' different seas and different heights, my fans will call you God given, the media would call it hype (yeah). They say God's about a call away feel like my signals down and my battery died, he so far away. Keep your head up equals not that bad man you'll be cool that's so easy to say when you don't know what the fuck a nigga's going through. Shit my life never came with a 'how to' menu and God open up doors for me that I could never handle, huh. Don't even put me in your top five, cause four of those niggas can never come back from where I survived (yeah). I've seen bloody wars with guns involved at the same age where you were thinking of sleeping and doing chores (yeah). I pray to God I blow in this life and you should try and put me and my chips right. See? So tell can you see? The place I'm tryin' be. Ohh the place I'm tryin' be. And if you never know, hope you know now. And if you want the good, hope you know now. And if you never see, hope you see now. Clears throat) I hope you see now) Oh shit. Y'all still on that fake shit, they gon' dig up my remains and see that's greatness. You see... We ain't worried about vacations no. I'm at the crib with my niggas playing Station. No rain on negativity I hope these niggas feeling me, I only feel alive when am taking the shit that's killing me. Mama need a crib and my nieces be productivity, your hype is dying out but I got telephonic infinity. Smoking like a chimney and you cannot get rid of me. I know a nigga sining just praying I hope he forgiving me for praying on my enemies cause nigga I'm a fan of me throw blessings to the family we moving 'til we rest in peace And we just hoping for eternal life and I could buy you things that I know you like Just tell me who you wanna be? So tell me can you see? (phone ringing...) Hi it's me, uhm... I just wanted you to know that I don't think I can do this anymore, I... I'll always love you I wish you all the best but you need to stop thinking about me
Writer(s): Shane Patrick Hughes, Samson Tawanda Sibanda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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