Marc E. Bassy, Lost Kings - Somebody Out There lyrics
[Marc E. Bassy, Lost Kings - Somebody Out There lyrics]
It's too much hate at home
I wish that I could find
Somewhere that we belong
What I gotta sell to get on?
Every single bag I blow 'til I'm so numb
I never tap out 'til it's gone
('Til it's gone, gone)
Tryna make something beautiful
From my problems
Ain't no check you can spend on me
That could check my intensity
To the neck, 'til the death of me
'Til the death of me, yeah
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Young thangs in the old school
No lies what I told you, yeah
Showed him what I showed you, you
Now I know that you're cold too
Young girl tryna OD, yeah
Off the feel when she told me, yeah
You know what I want, to leave, ooh
Ain't no price on my net worth
Can't tax when I sell work
We'll get there but it's hell first
But it's hell first
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do (Off the drugs I do)
Somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose (Every dollar I lose)
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich
Off all the drugs
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do (Off the drugs I do)
Somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose (Every single dollar)
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Off the drugs I do off the drugs I do
Off the drugs I do
I wish that I could find
Somewhere that we belong
What I gotta sell to get on?
Every single bag I blow 'til I'm so numb
I never tap out 'til it's gone
('Til it's gone, gone)
Tryna make something beautiful
From my problems
Ain't no check you can spend on me
That could check my intensity
To the neck, 'til the death of me
'Til the death of me, yeah
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Young thangs in the old school
No lies what I told you, yeah
Showed him what I showed you, you
Now I know that you're cold too
Young girl tryna OD, yeah
Off the feel when she told me, yeah
You know what I want, to leave, ooh
Ain't no price on my net worth
Can't tax when I sell work
We'll get there but it's hell first
But it's hell first
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do (Off the drugs I do)
Somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose (Every dollar I lose)
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich
Off all the drugs
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do (Off the drugs I do)
Somebody out there picking up
Every dollar I lose (Every single dollar)
If I stay down they will treat me like a fool
Somebody out there getting rich off
The drugs I do
Off the drugs I do off the drugs I do
Off the drugs I do