Pdbm

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Baby Franco] Most of my hood in the cemetery Most of my problems hereditary Don't speak to feds I go Tom and Jerry I ride with a strap but I'm dead already So I only relate if you dead already Can't lay in my bed 'cause my heart is heavy I black out and all of my demons get me Knowing one day I'll wake up inside a Bentley I been cruising, losing myself 'cause my thoughts are heavy knowing I should be somewhere they'll never let me They been shooting I'm hoping that heaven get me if I go I hope my people never let me I'm a demon I know I'm a demon I know I can feel in my soul, that shit been burning like coal All of my feelings is cold, feel like I'm freezing alone All of my people let go, this a bad dream that I'm on And if I wake up from it I don't need nothing Take my voice away I'll never sing nothing Never sleep again I'll never dream nothing Give it all away just to feel something [Chorus: Baby Franco, Eddy I. & both] I ain't even think I'd be here I ain't even know nobody (I ain't even know nobody) I could not wait on no one Now I don't love nobody (I don't love nobody) I can run away, and I still got so far to go Long way Please don't bother me (please don't bother me) Please don't bother me (please don't bother me) Please don't, please don't, please don't bother me (yeah) Praying on my knees (on my knees) Enemies (enemies) They only buried, six feet deep [Verse 2: Eddy I.] Grew up living under pressure Momma played the momma and the daddy, a protector Money tight so to stay for dinner made my head hurt Lost friends to the lepers Bullet holes and blood stains on the sweatshirt I pray for him even though me and God ain't on the best terms I think about it all the time Yeah, I know I ain't perfect But I gotta make sure that this shit worth it I ain't win if my mother still working Clocking in and out without purpose, dollar bills is cool but only on the surface I'm tryna build a school my city been a circus of niggas killing fools and little girls twerking I ain't tryna preach or nothing But the only thing we see's destruction, it's hard not to see it coming The police be bugging, so our sons only see results in going out on the streets and thugging Wit' a gun wit' them Yeah, no parents in they life so they could run to them That shit crazy to me 'cause thinking 'bout it I coulda been one of them [Chorus: Baby Franco, Eddy I. & both] I ain't even think I'd be here (I ain't even think I'd be here) I ain't even know nobody (I ain't even know nobody) I could not wait on no one (wait on no one) Now I don't love nobody (I don't love nobody) I can run away (run away yeah), and I still got so far to go (I still got so far to go) Long way Please don't bother me (please don't bother me) Please don't bother me (please don't bother me) Please don't, please don't, please don't bother me (yeah) Praying on my knees (on my knees) Enemies (enemies) They only buried, six feet deep
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Credits
- Writers
- Chase Moore
- Bobby Bucher
- Eddy I.