MIKE, Caleb Giles, Adé Hakim - SADE lyrics

Yeah
And I ain't never runnin' with the snakes
Man, you better watch your hand you
Taking nothing from my plate
All I got is this Metro and
These problems that I face
Feeling hollow and decayed as I'm
Walking through the cater
I been feeling lost and misplaced
Cause I been chasing after paper
Evading from the fake ones
And you been damaging my soul
And I don't need no cannabis to grow
Also I ain't wanna cross you
Find your ankles on the road
And inside I feel a void
I cannot hand your ass a home
It's so hard to face the fact that I'm alone
I be walking through these streets until
The cracking of my bones
I'm a- I'm a hard hitter
Sharp shooter, the stars glitter
The harsh winter i'm a- I'm a hard hitter
Sharp shooter, the stars glitter
The harsh winter harsh winter


Yeah, yeah, yeah went to- went to- yeah
Went to New York, I entered
This sport to pin ya, to floss
I came up out of town with Mike
To bring you some noise
(bring you some noise)
Not a fake, man you a choice, I gotta say
My ass in hot lava saving the pennies boy
And I can't avoid the days I can't see joy
I'm boutta pull out fancy toys
Trigger the manly voice
Nigga, hard hitter, sharp shooter
When stars glitter
My skin turn pale in these harsh winters

I see em' slither in my path
No breaks on the road
From the cold, running past, all my foes
With my strength
Through the lows, with the gas
Yeah, I see em' slither-

I see em' slither in my path
No breaks on the road
From the cold, running past, all my foes
With my strength
Through the lows, with the gas yeah