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3F Stunna - City Lights
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Russell, Gordon
Russell, Gordon
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I'm thinkin' ridin' by the city lights About how the world's gettin' colder A lot of wrongs and I can't make it right Guess I'll never get no closure To talk the phil, I look to the sky Scared to give my heart, so I just try to hide it Mama prayin' that her youngest son don't die Just hope it ain't my soul when you hear them sirens No switchin' sides, only thing I switch is my environment Got a broken heart, so when it come to love, I'm scared to try again Left in the dark, sometimes I wanna cry, but I just hold it in Close to my brothers, scared if I ain't around, then I might lose a friend Maybe I need to put the blame on myself And maybe I just scared to admit that I need help But every time I turn around, they never be there Boy raises kids off a kiosk, wonder how he feel I hope I can stay up on the road, cup make me can't stear My dogs stress me, through away joes and start takin' pain pills And the moment that you step in the game, that's when they all change and go through all this pain to see I'm thinkin' ridin' by the city lights About how the world's gettin' colder A lot of wrongs and I can't make it right Guess I'll never get no closure To talk to phil, I look to the sky Scared to give my heart so I just try to hide it Mama prayin' that her youngest son don't die Just hopin' ain't my soul when you hear them sirens I'm thinkin' ridin' by the city lights About how the world's gettin' colder A lot of wrongs and I can't make it right Guess I'll never get no closure To talk to phil, I look to the sky Scared to give my heart so I just try to hide it Mama prayin' that her youngest son don't die Just hopin' ain't my soul when you hear them sirens Wasn't good at trappin', so I stuck to violence Slept on side of marcus, bed, hopin' grandma would never find me As much as I was on the news, I thought they'd give me life I made a promise to my mama, I won't make you cry again Yeah, so I'm tryna live a different life, and When I go to sleep, that's when I see my friends Never let them tell you that you can't win I'ma preach the same thing to my kids I'm thinkin' ridin' by the city lights About how the world's gettin' colder A lot of roads and I can't make it right Guess I'll never get no closure To talk the phil, I look to the sky Scared to give my heart so I just try to hide it Mama prayin' that her youngest son don't die Just hopin' ain't my soul when you hear them sirens No, no, no, no, no, no Just hopin' ain't my soul when you hear them sirens Made a promise to my mama, I won't make you cry again Just hopin' ain't my soul when you hear them sirens Prayed it ain't my soul when you hear them sirens No, no, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah No, no, no, no
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