Lyrics

Cruisin' downtown with some friends of time This time I'm going all blind I am one step closer but the money ain't mine The truth says I'm going out of line But I got bills on my mind and my mind plays tricks on me I'm going blind I'm not better than you I just deliver the truth Queenstreet falls under city lights A couple of kids swinging fists in a fight I noticed the ring but she's too fine The truth says I'm going out of line But I got tits on my mind and my mind plays tricks on me
Writer(s): Christian Maatta, Thomas Falk, Richard Andersson, Marten Cedergran, Mathias Lindh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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