Lyrics:
you
Feels arise
They don't believe you
All the trappings
Now here wrapping
As I look out, forced to captain
Ship out,
My dreams
Without
A gleam
As I
daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than
daddy wanna fight me
That pump, man, make him jump, man
You would think his ass was sponsored by Nike
I'm every little kid's idol
Got more verses than
This right here this is truth in the making
you like a ghost getting murked by his own creation
Know when that Tommy get to clapping it ain't
Yeah you know I am
If you say you Christian it hit different
When you know I am
Ok here we go again
It's that Holy flow again
Helmet of salvation sword
the G.F.e. (yeah)
My young life boost your door behind a PS3
Lemon juice inside the recipe, the fiends love it
We needed onions, they only funded us double
you couldn't be saved by John the Pope
Money is the bible, couldn't care about a idol
If you're goin' for the title than it's kinda suicidal
Cause
disguise
Of something so much more
I'm locking all the doors
Sunlight hits my face
And dust is in my eye
Another day of floating by
Gotta give you up
Let
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said,
"Here's what we'll do. We've got a lotta work here, me and you
Instead of drowning
Overwhelmed by all these feelings
So astounding
My love goes on and on and on
When you’re here and when you’re gone
I'm like a bird
Of gold band, heart of gold band
Long distance runner
What you standing there for? Get up, get up
Get out of the door
You're playing cold music
the weeks went by
As eclipse played into your ears you were then freed left life
Death off the air approached you and you were freed left life
Deep down you
say who is it, act like you know
Kickin' down doors is the Gangsta Fat Joe
And I got no time for games
My name is goin' down in the gangsta hall
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
consumed
You're on some Thanos level bullshit
Load that flask and slam that bulleit
My name is
I forget but there's a bindle on my back
Weighed down by
away
I cannot stay this time but you know
You know I've got to ride away
She told me on a tidal wave
2AM ain't the same without you
3AM ain't the same
to the brain or some hands until you burning
Lookin at ya face they say that you a whole new version
Maybe I'm the only person that can trust myself
Feeling like
hit the floe [Hit the floe (3X)]
Here we is boy, here we is boy
[Mr. G Stacka]
OK now
Now who be dropping them bombs
They keeping you crunk by making
or I plead the fifth
Flyest in place whole fit drip down thrift
Acting real but you fake man how'd you switch
Damn let's think about it
Let's think
fall will I get back quick this time without you there?
I can't help but miss those times you was here by my side on fickle times
That's all over I'm all
Hope I make it outta here
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's
shit they created
I'm stuck in the matrix
Everybody out here just wanna be basic
I treat these issues like I treat these blunts
When it comes down to it,
Conquering the world ain't what it seems
Winning ain't the same without your team
Late night cooking with the crew, yeah
This shit, this shit here's
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
Discuss these here without you acoustic version by 3 doors down Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In