Lyrics:
tides (Just forget)
Let 'em roll on by (Let 'em roll)
And you got to keep your chin up (And you got to keep your chin up)
Keep your head held high (Let
the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try
let 'em rumble (don't)
Don't make enemies with me (don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see (don't,
you left me behind
Different colours start to appear
But heaven knows I'm tainted by fear
So let the blossom grow and I know I'll be fine
So listen
It's the little things that all add up
It's death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three
then they hate me
Then they love me again
I'm scratchin' my head, I'm rubbin' my chin
This ain't the way it was supposed to be
Supposedly, I'm close
If I tell bro spin, he gone do dat shit again, I done took so many loses but been tryna win, I done been found guilty of shit took it on da chin
Still right there by my circle of ten
Say the wrong thing twice come and bust your chin
97 born I was here to ball
Got my team real Hot like a lit cigar
the little things that all add up
Death by a thousand cuts
I put my head on my shoulders
Try to be someone, yeah
I tilt my person three degrees
To try
They try to put me out but I’m topping my game
Walk by the streets and they calling my name
Nobody I say nobody
Writing my raps all day by the corner
'em
Lookin' like the holocaust with Supreme hats with 'em
I am tryna get Ms. Piggy by the motherfucking hairs of her chinny chin chin
Um, what's
Osama Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, Meth, the mailman!
[Method Man]
Yo, Ghost, let him in!
[Ghostface Killah]
Will
in the kitchen
Guys will try to mess your heart up
But girls I know you got your guard up
Fences fences fences
Fences fences fences
DM full but your
the toughest of skin
The punches they throw I just take on the chin
This shit wasn't no luck, I fought my way up
Now bow down and kiss on my ring
Blatant
In life we move through stages
Comparing all our pages
Priorities keep changing
While we all try'na get by
Seven years old and the world is at your
Get Started
Simmer simmer down
Somebody
Take it on the chin and leave
The party
Which ever sins you gon need
Get started
Get started
Get
the minute you came by
So stay in your lane and get wet by the rain!
You wanna step up, get your ass touched!
You wanna rap son, get your ass buff!
Try
other ballin' crews
Top of the world's all he views
A puff of weed
Nothing but greed don't live by the rules
Fuckin' wit' me here's what I do
Try to sell
with no breaks
(Batter up)
When you try and fail, just try again
(Batter up)
Don't be defeated by your mistakes
Better to Better to Better to Better
I wish that I still had faith, but I need more to get me by
Cobblestone and older paths
Winding back on covered tracks
Everytime I try to leave I end
to pick you up
Chin up, dust off your shoes
I want to love
Until now
It feels like I have never felt
I never let myself be carried by the swell
And then I
Why they don't try stunts
Glossin' round this bitch but 5'5", 6'6", touch this chin
They know I react, we put the niggas in that blend
They do shit
energy that is a remedy, hey yo listen here bro
Stay away from me
Please stay far away from me
Leave me by my lonely
Just let me be
Stay away from
your hair blowing by the wind
Running my fingers down your skin
Give you little kisses on your chin
With that pretty dress take a spin
Don't you know?
My
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