Everybody wanna ask, where I came from? Young kid who bang drums, money don't you worry I'mma make some Somebody changin' the world, it only takes one Never scared of death, but I ain't ready for that day to come A million people in the world, I don't hate one Even them dummies Robbin people with some fake guns Make mistakes young boy, that's just what I heard
And you don't ever figure out what you don't want at first I got another verse, invincible and nothing hurts One hundred words coming up with what 'll have your bubble burst We can just fuck, you don't need to take my number first Gettin' right to it, I ain't really tryna cuddle first I used to try everything with her, and nothing worked Got her backwards like she heard the thunder first These are the days of our lives, and I ain't lyin' kid
Being free, tell me what kind of crime that is It said it can't let me spit a couple sentences Always good penmanship, make sure you all remember this You just entered into Blue Slide Park The place where dreams comin' true, that's where you find heart Up until the sun come up, yeah my crew grind hard See me out throughout the day, but you won't find me in the dark Say I'm smart with remarks, such remarkable bars
Who knew this music would get me a couple cars That just sit in park cause I'm out somewhere travelin' Mac on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin' Mad cause been known to always spaz again Every single track with him Oh, he's just so talented Dream of countin' money till my fingers get some calluses King with many palaces, a fucking golden fork to eat my salad with
I observe, asking what did he design I see an artificial future for a digital mind Muhammad Ali, yeah I'm him in his prime Just that normal kid in class who was sittin' behind Didn't really pay attention though I'm spittin' his rhymes But now you see his car, tryin' gettin' inside No Hell no, hahaha I wanna go back home, back home, back home
Late night can't remember what the day's like Reminiscin' on stop signs and brake lights Cause it seems that I'm always on the move, move, move When they gonna let me back home, home, home Yeah, yeah, yeah I wanna go back home, home, home I wanna go back home, home, home
Digo Yukio - digopanda
Compositor:Publicado em 2011ECAD verificado fonograma #9284437 em 04/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM