Nicólas Soul - soulSESSION, Pt. 3" lyrics
[Nicólas Soul - soulSESSION, Pt. 3" lyrics]
Make an escape nigga make an escape
Middle class problems cole had a dream
Backed by a single dollar
All I had was needs nigga
Gotta finish college check my premonition
I know that I'm hella gifted
I know niggas gone come after me
When I go out and get it
Retaliate and they look at me crazy
Asking for forgiveness
Main reason why I can’t fuck
With none of you bitches
Exhausted by the game but I still play it
Juggling my way through this life
That I'm still slaying i wonder if I die
Will they love me?
I just want the fam to be comfy
I just want us to be straight
I don't want us to be hungry
I don’t want us to be hungry
2012 I had nothing to lose plenty to gain
Lotta of shit I gotta prove
Gotta go overdrive and show em how I do
That's the mental of the boy
When I got up in the booth
Dealing with this trauma
In my mind I gotta lose
Dealing with this drama in my life
Depressing views
Really trynna make it up out of the city
When niggas wanna end yo life with a semi
And like Demi i tried to reach skyscrapers
When you got ambition
Women wanna fuck like vibrators
But I crave a lil more than validation
I'm just trynna find myself
In the music that I'm making
Like who will I be when it's a wrap
Sometimes I wake up
And I don't wanna be black
Like is this how I gotta live
Fear for my life man I wish I was a kid
Once again
Middle class problems cole had a dream
Backed by a single dollar
All I had was needs nigga
Gotta finish college check my premonition
I know that I'm hella gifted
I know niggas gone come after me
When I go out and get it
Retaliate and they look at me crazy
Asking for forgiveness
Main reason why I can’t fuck
With none of you bitches
Exhausted by the game but I still play it
Juggling my way through this life
That I'm still slaying i wonder if I die
Will they love me?
I just want the fam to be comfy
I just want us to be straight
I don't want us to be hungry
I don’t want us to be hungry
2012 I had nothing to lose plenty to gain
Lotta of shit I gotta prove
Gotta go overdrive and show em how I do
That's the mental of the boy
When I got up in the booth
Dealing with this trauma
In my mind I gotta lose
Dealing with this drama in my life
Depressing views
Really trynna make it up out of the city
When niggas wanna end yo life with a semi
And like Demi i tried to reach skyscrapers
When you got ambition
Women wanna fuck like vibrators
But I crave a lil more than validation
I'm just trynna find myself
In the music that I'm making
Like who will I be when it's a wrap
Sometimes I wake up
And I don't wanna be black
Like is this how I gotta live
Fear for my life man I wish I was a kid
Once again