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drew d – inside my head (killshot remix) كلمات اغاني

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[verse]
look, yo
everything has been goin’ crazy
like there ain’t nothin’ that’s gonna change me
i know that i’ll always be the same me
always takin’ a risk and never jumpin’ to safety
up until the day that i’m eighty
i’ll be down underground, workin’ like i’m hades
winnin’ every year like i’m brady
once i get to work, there’s nothing that can save me
gotta get up out the bed every morning
mad, ‘cause i don’t get the respect that i’m wantin’
sad, but i gotta face facts and i’m talkin’ to myself
’cause there ain’t no one else who really wants it
back in the sixth grade, i had dreams
that i was gonna rap on a stage, it seems
that i’m still waitin’ for that dream to happen
but i still write music, and i’m still here rappin’
i’ve stayed the same, i can’t make it to fame
but the thing is, i’m already down from the start
ain’t nothing changed, i still stay in my lane
but i think that it’s strange what i take to the heart
everything feels like a bullet hit me
and there ain’t no one who can really get me
i guess i’m just always in defensive mode
i’m playing ’til the end, now who is with me?
you know what, don’t answer that question, i only believe in myself
a team will just increase the tension, and i don’t need n0body else
poppin’ up in the mainstream, no one is gonna face me
i might just be dreamin’, but i’ll still keep chasing
got that horse power, and i will keep racing
once i’m here and i’m gone, there’ll be no one to replace me
they ask me how i stay on track
it’s because i don’t got any weight up on my back
i can’t get distracted, and i cannot give slack
i’m workin’ hard for everything, believe me, that’s facts
it started out as a joke, but i am in it until i am broke, or until i run out of words inside my head
and i really need sleep, but i can’t go to bed
there’s tracks to be finished, i can’t get diminished
i have to keep winning and gettin’ this paper like
i’m on my own thing, in my own zone thing, writin’ in the studio all alone thing
who knows what i’m next to be
right now i don’t have anybody testin’ me
i can’t let anything get the best of me
i just need these people to invest in me
it’s worth your time and you’re money
i can’t make this up it ain’t funny
i’m just tryna fly to the moon like i’m cudi, do all your studies
rank everyone from the worst to the best
i know i can be right up there among legends, i swear that ain’t even a guess
get out of my way, i can’t deal with the stress
get out of my way, unless you want a mess
i’ve said all along, i gotta keep my head up in every song
always actin’ like i can’t do wrong
i know that ain’t the way, but i wave it off
stayin’ in my bas-m-nt up until like 1:30
every single night i come to life working
ain’t no pain for me, there ain’t no hurting
the fire up inside my mind is now burning
you can’t put it out
until i go to bed, i am never down
i’m always stayin’ up until the latest hour
i know that my mind holds the greatest power
look, stop the hate, it’s no debate, i know i’m great
i’m overlooked and underrated
gotta make it, push through pain and fight through anything and everything
this is everything, now ain’t it crazy
how i know i ain’t done yet
i still feel like i ain’t got respect
and they know i’m next, but they don’t want stress
so they push me out, but i go hard yet
if you can’t stand me, you stand under me
i’m waiting for someone to cover me
i won’t leave all of you wondering
i’ll tell you “you shouldn’t have summoned me”
stop it before i go and drop a tape
i’m a lot to take like pac and drake
it’s my mistake if you thought this was easy, then i got a lot to say
it’s obvious when i am not awake that i’m still dangerous
in my thoughts, and days go by before i ever stop to brake
my foot is stomped down, so get out the way
i got thoughts i cannot contain, i’m now insane
at this rate, i should be locked and chained
or at least my brain should, the way i behave
none of this is about how much i can make
it’s about what i can do with the life i’ve made, it ain’t right
i’m cruisin’ down with no brake lights
why do i need em when no one’s in plain sight
i might go write up an album and gaze at the stars on the same night
how do i even live properly, without gettin’ dragged down to poverty?
i guess this rap thing should work out or i’m gon’ be bankin’ on winnin’ the lottery
either way, y’all better watch out
‘cause even if i was a drop out
i would still beat you so badly that they’d have to call it a technical knock out
stop tryna be someone you know you’re not
you’ll end up bein’ who n0body wants
while i’m making green, and i’m fresh on the scene, you’ll just be someone all of the people forgot

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