Lyrics

I woke up early in the morning Same shit but it sounds different on me I feel depressed when the hood is game boring All the promises, all the dramas hating on me When it looks like a grey day, mean for us a payday Sitting on a house looking how the day passes Tryna get it for my honey, she got me crazy All the Lean and the gas is now hitting hot All I got in my head is ruin, I poof the block Feeling, bro, I wanna run, I wanna get it all I wanna take the whole word 'cause I deserve some I called, my brother, tell 'em, bro, I need to move I call my mama, tell her I'ma take the moon Don't cry for me, I'ma going be back soon Don't cry, baby, I will think about you Late night I get the keys of the whip Now leaving of the crib Now I'm carving on the road and everybody sleeps All I have on my head is that I'm going to be rich 6:40 driving in the Foreign No license I don't give no fuck, man Big back on the back, fear on me All I know I gotta get out by the morning Six-fifty driving in the Foreign No license I don't give no fuck, man I don't wanna live my life as a broke man I prefer dying young than older 7:20 driving in the Foreign No license and the police chasing on me I've gotta press the gas when the phone ring Baby calling on the phone she waiting on me 7:40 driving in the Foreign I picked the phone she said "what's up" I couldn't say nothing I hear all the skrrs and the sirens I said babe I gotta go you'll be proud of me
Writer(s): Marco David Diaz Flores, Padua Keoma Salas Sanchez, Jairo Cardo Aladren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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