歌手:
Kevin Abstract
专辑:
《Blush》 作词 : Kevin Abstract/SogoneSoflexy/Ameer Vann/Immondre Goss/Jabari/Kiko Merley
作曲 : Kevin Abstract/SogoneSoflexy/Ameer Vann/Immondre Goss/Jabari/Kiko Merley
Yeah, yeah
It's been a second since I did it this way
Too much wasted time, wasted potential
Hate havin' to tell somebody what I'm finna do
Been crashin' out since middle school, way before an interview
The view is better when you allow the heads to get rid of you
Ghost, I'm invisible, I prefer that way
It's hard to fall off track when you built your roads and designed your train
I keep my life sweet plain, and my iced tea the same
With a white tee, the ice make me shine, mane
H-Town, Johnny Dang, Corpus Christi in my veins
My boy get on my nerves, I tell that **** get out my face
I'm a long way from pain, see my mistakes every day
I see 'em more when I pray, but
I'm still alive
Thank God I'm still alive
Alive, can feel it for you
Type of **** that'll hog the whole lane
One thing for sure, you know I'm never gonna change
Still quick to cut the bitch off and do my own thing
Boss man, you know I'm really doing things that they can't
Still pourin' fours in my drink, and my cup too muddy, same color my paint
Don Dada, bitch, I'm really top rank
Still in these trenches everywhere that you ain't
The way that I think would leave **** speechless
Demons in the trap smokin' dope, all teethless
The dope that I got will have you up for three weekends
All bloodsuckers, no fronts for these leeches
I ain't never killed nobody, I promise
But seen many bodies of **** that will haunt me
When I left home, it was only me and my homies
Raised by the wolves, I thought the devil was on me
A curse be upon 'em, anybody that want it
The first one to pull it, the last man to breathe
The helicopters and sirens, it's gettin' harder to sleep
I used to cry to my mama, I was afraid of the fiends
And what I grow up to be? Life is funny that way
I'm steppin' on these **** before they get in my way
My only fear is God, he know every **** I robbed
Pistol in my right, I'm the left hand of God
God
I'm still alive
Thank God I'm still alive
Alive, can feel it for you
Turkish cotton
I'm fine now
Rogers and Link
I'm fine now
Cry for me
I'm fine now
Styrofoam baby
I was still alive
Thank Boyer
You're alive
Alive
Thank Boyer, thank Boyer, thank Boyer
Dirty South for life
No, you won't change my mind, mind