baby basile just a drug şarkı sözleri

Fifty thousand people chant your name that shit is just a drug It's times like these I need some one to teach me on just how to love Though I need to know what secrets hold To be the one to fit the mold If that's the case then I'm not sold I need control and weed to roll Then rollin up for every problem I have ever faced You look at all the dreams he chased then look at what they take away Expect me to trade it for the pay and determine what I say So independent ima stay though sometimes I wanna stray Wanna sell out and taste fame but they wanna change my name And every one wanna change the game but the game has stayed the same So constant in it's pain Tell me why I must hide Live my life inside disguise Well big surprise I'm not these guys That like to try and be designed An image from a different mind My mind is mine and time is fine Infinite line could never break my grind My star must shine Brighter than ever They say he's never been better You're just the youngest go getter So where the f*ck is the cheddar The answer found at the bottom of the shredder Next to my exes letter Bet her face has never been redder And I know she listens now Now that singles coming out These are things I do not doubt I'm just the loudest of the mouth Eighty thousand people chant your name that shit is just a drug It's times like these I need some one to teach me on just how to love Though I need to know what secrets hold To be the one to fit the mold If that's the case then I'm not sold I need control and weed to roll Then rolling up for every person all up in my shit Questioning if I have grit to no emotion when I spit Like I need to get a grip your reality's a trip Fantasies to make me slip remember classes I would skip Just to try and get some education Why we face discrimination in our nation Man I've been sitting patient But I'm gettin sick of waitin Like when's the day when I could take it Overtake and operate it Got caught up in being faded Maybe that's why I'm underrated and over hated And it's been overstated that I overplayed it But the ball was in my hands I can't just sit up in the stands and pretend that I'm a fan Cause this plan to come up be the man Is something they don't understand Hundred thousand people chant your name that shit is just a drug It's times like these I need some one to teach me on just how to love Though I need to know what secrets hold To be the one to fit the mold If that's the case then I'm not sold I need control and weed to roll
Sanatçı: Baby Basile
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:20
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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