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Kringe - 23 şarkı sözleri

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Aye, aye, aye
And I'm still waiting on the brighter days
Been a minute, been rough, many times more
And I'm kicking rocks to a sky of gray
Praying hard, talk to me before I'm done for
And I take Ls like day to day
Oh shit, right now, hopeless
So I write songs to wash the pain away
I just wanna smile, nothing else more
Oh shit, notice more hits
Big time numbers, screen record this
I'm upset, depressed, what's next?
I haven't slept in days, anxiety insane
I been on the road, one month, on a roll
Tour shows, overload, rage out music videos
Wait
Run it back, right now, I could make a bag
Way back promised that but everybody laughed at that
Right now
You can't take up my time, I'm not nice now
Been busy making waves in my home town
And you the main reason that I'm so down
Get the fuck out my life, could you stay out?
Barely started getting used to you away, now
But I wanted you to stay, can't explain how
I just need some time think on how it played out
Man fuck it, I don't have no time
Bitch full tank floor it till the hood burn out
(Smoke)
Hoping that my demons never find out where I go
I ain't no bitch, I just need some time alone
Before I pick my fist up for another round, let's go
I feel I'm unfit for any glory that I hold
Because I have so much problems haven't fixed inside my home
But I seen crowd control on a playlist out in Rome
And maybe I can't be the man I want inside my home
(Aye)
Oh so basic
Hope you play this
Damn I prayed it
Nights on end
I became this
Old souls fake it
Pay those placements (Aye, aye)
Fuck shit (Aye)
And I'm still waiting on the brighter days
Been a minute, been rough, many times more
And I'm kicking rocks to a sky of gray
Praying hard, talk to me before I'm done for
And I take Ls like day to day
Oh shit, right now, hopeless
So I write songs to wash the pain away
I just wanna smile, nothing else more
(Aye)
Oh so basic
Hope you play this
Nights on end
Damn I prayed it
I became this
Old souls fake it
Pay those placements
Fuck shit
(Aye)
God so gracious
Cure my hatred
Because I know few
That I'd run fades with
Spite so dangerous
Friends start aiming
Envious brainless
Fuck shit

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