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4pm freestyle - ianami lyrics

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one door closes, another one opens
here’s to another year just hopin’
tryna catch my breath, but i’m stuck under the ocean
through struggle after struggle, always stay devoted
low power**survival mode it
how can i survive alone when i’m**
wise, without the myrrh, wives, and gold
i’ve walked for miles, my knees hurt and i have a cold
i heard percs work, or so i’ve been told
it feels like i’ve been a burden since five years old
but i’m trippin’ overnight seein’ lifetimes in thе strobe lights
what’s it really mean to bе alive, why?
you can travel the whole globe, right**
still feels like no one really knows why**
the low times unravels sh*t way more than the high times
20/20 vision, but blindsides got my arms spread wide**
feelin’ through the dark, got no eyes
keep my head held high, tell ’em that i’m just fine
and the nice sights hardly make up for the slow nights
the stormy skies, the teary and the sore eyes
drivin’ opposin’ the tides
somehow still going with the flow, vibes

they hear my rhymes and they eyes widen
i’d rather be wise than tell lies when**
my past five lives taught me wise lines**
without tellin’ white lies
well*read with the red eyes, that’s the high signs
that’s a sign of the times
while i relax sippin’ some fine wine
’cause i’ve had harder days
it’s okay, i got bars for days
like tha carter iii
it’s time to start a new wheel
i got barter ways, like the art of the deal
i can go days without errors
finally find the error in my ways
but i roll a blunt, then spark it here
hm, matter ‘ fact**park it in her rear
diabolical criminals with the arkham tats
drivin’ through my city dodgin’ narcs and rats
dissociative drugs got me seein’ barkin’ cats
my bar count is my f*ckin’ market cap
whole team’s stock goin’ up like the nasdaq
pack my rap stacks in the knapsack
new location, that’s that
f*ck a setback, take a stepback
lookin’ at the brightside
block a b*tch on snapchat, that’s shaq, hm
all your shots are bricks, you should be a f*ckin’ architect
scholar of the game without a dollar to my name
all my friends left, thought i was goin’ insane
until i turned baller, stuck my d*ck up in the game
now i’m havin’ vivid visions**
of crowds hollerin’ my name, how heavenly
haven’t we been here before?
what’s a dome with no rain?
what’s a boat if it can’t float?
what’s a home with no name?
i’m in the cold, with no coat
where do you go when you go insane?
a flow so bold that i innovate
these angels stay watchin’ over me
these demons keep takin’ ahold of me
pullin’ me over the hedge
prob’ly woulda won had you hedged your bets over
they use what i’m passionate against me
you just don’t see the pacifist shoutin’ within me, hm
but
hangin’ with a groovy b*tch, she got me on some stupid sh*t
first time in the stu’, feels like i’m not new to this
but i’ve been out on jupiter
i used to be so smart
but now my rhymes go stupider
this rap sh*t is so lucrative
regardless, still…
i need a little ritalin to get back on my sk!lls again
and i don’t even f*ck with pills
but sometimes they’ve been like my friends
it’s something ’bout them stimulants that helps me meet my ends to ends
without ’em, sometimes my mindset is just so frivolous

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