Lyrics

Yeah Yo This stories from the start today so welcome to the band Where I'm stepping on a flight to get the air from other lands Backpack on my spine, partner by my side So much to imagine and yet nothing comes to mind I didn't know about the drive 80 mile riding next to mountains on the side The storks by the grape vines learning how to fly And kindness, feasts like family but we don't have the likeness I find this, strange at the idea in London we ain't like this Cuz money is time Spent inside a bubble we don't go beyond the line I find the horizons different when you climb The sun looks special when you grinded The reason I'm Smiling The peace in my writings Scribing stories and greeting the drivers The shop guiders of the stores that we buy in I say hi and a goodbye after buying I feel grateful I'm paid for my songs and sitting big tables Sighting seeing tours with legends I hear fables Brought mi amor cuz money we've been able Try undermine me You cant underprice me Facts I'm smelling like racks cuz the energies taxed You can't waste time with me brother that's facts Facts Although this isn't done this is a rap I expect a big applause Big tings a gwarn still I'm yet to open doors The things that I've done I might give myself applause I sleep with long dreams don't expect the scene to pause I'm living with the key I'm prepared to open doors Big tings a gwarn still I'm yet to open doors The things that I've done I might give myself applause I sleep with long dreams don't expect the scene to pause I'm living with the key I'm prepared to open doors
Writer(s): Tyrell Aaron Dominic Peters, Keno Mensing Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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