Alone - Kid $ixty

Alone - Kid $ixty

Альбом
Alone
Год
2017
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
186720

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Alone

Kid $ixty

Skillful player more money than a ball player

You might wanna say a prayer

When you walk up see the slayer

Flew the bitch outta town

And she wanna fuck around smoking weed by the pound

We don’t fuck around told that bitch to calm down

All she yelling in the background

Check my credential

My wrist presidential

Flow existential

All this info head like I’m

Change the world this shit is essential

All this negligence people want some relevance

Why gotta test my intelligence

Don’t need your elegance

We both know the ending

No point in pretending

You’re really good at spending like a housewife

Let me tell you 'bout my life

Sharp as a knife

I been there there were many there

Been everywhere anywhere call it square

When I pull up I don’t care

Lonely nights alone used to selling on the phone

When you come back home wearing his cologne

You lied you said you were alone

The truth is well known

He marches like a combat zone

Yeah, might break his bones

Then I need a tombstone

I’m fully grown

Very well known in the zone that’s a milestone

Might be instinct in my chromosome

Yeah, In LA that’s my home

Ayy that’s my home

Streets full of violence

The sound of sirens

The people want some silence

But all they really need is guidance

Equality is timeless

Defiance and the politics cause every politic is like a bag of tricks,

And we don’t flip these bricks

We just hold these loaded clips

Praying for an apocalypse

Against aristocracy

Fuck this hypocrisy

Maybe one day I’ll win the lottery

Beat the poverty run away from inequality

And life sometimes feels like a robbery

You have to spray and pray that life will go your way

A lot of people think they have a say

Just let them die away

make it go away

When I’m far away

Maybe I’ll just fade away

Til the holy day

Lonely nights alone used to selling on the phone

When you come back home wearing his cologne

You lied you said you were alone

The truth is well known

He marches like a combat zone

Yeah, might break his bones

Then I need a tombstone

I’m fully grown

Very well known in the zone that’s a milestone

Might be instinct in my chromosome

Yeah, in LA that’s my home

Ayy that’s my home

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