Balliamo sotto la luna
Cantano i grilli
Balliamo fino alla fortuna
Seguiamo la
(
It’s G-Dubs, baby
)
Balliamo sotto la luna
I came from nothing, somehow made it work
I’m still in pain, I tell myself life could be worse
I’ve been chasing a bag, why would I be chasing her?
Is it love or the money? I can’t bring either to my hearse
This can’t be life
I was stuck on the ground like when can a man take flight?
And I did lose faith
It was one percent chance, ninety-nine percent grind
There was light at the end of the tunnel, but they won’t let mе shine
For years, I’ve been on my grind, it’s only working now
Rеmember they offered a quarter M, had ten racks and turned it down
It’s only a matter of time, it come like I had no doubts
Everyone that changed on me, tell me, is it worth it now?
I start from zero, run up a hundred, cut no corners
I don’t care who’s in charge as long as my tings in order
They wanna take my place, but they couldn’t fill my creps
So I give them my name to bench, let’s see if they rep that set
I came from nothing, somehow made it work
I’m still in pain, I tell myself life could be worse
I’ve been chasing a bag, why would I be chasing her?
Is it love or the money? I can’t bring either to my hearse
This can’t be life
I was stuck on the ground like when can a man take flight?
And I did lose faith
It was one percent chance, ninety-nine percent grind
There was light at the end of the tunnel, but they won’t let me shine
When it all went left, it was me on my own
Lost hope, burnt inside out, stuck with nowhere to go
And I knew where I wanted to end up, that’s what hurt most
They say home’s where the heart is, I guess I’m far from home
We came a long way, but the job ain’t done
About one of one, I’m one of none
I said meet me at the top, it’s easier said than done
And when it’s all said and done, I wonder, would they show me love?
I came from nothing, somehow made it work
I’m still in pain, I tell myself life could be worse
I’ve been chasing a bag, why would I be chasing her?
Is it love or the money? I can’t bring either to my hearse
This can’t be life
I was stuck on the ground like when can a man take flight?
And I did lose faith
It was one percent chance, ninety-nine percent grind
There was light at the end of the tunnel, but they won’t let me shine
یک پلیلیست انتخاب کنید یا سریع پلیلیست جدید بسازید.
خوبه