Sol - People lyrics
[Sol - People lyrics]
These people loving you
But, you ain't loving nothing
Yeah you always saying something
But, you ain't loving nothing
Yeah wake up and I brush my teeth
Pack my shit in fuckin peace
Never take 'em back again
Fuck having these rapper friends
I'mma run around the track and
Take over the map again
Money changes everything
Believe me I know firsthand
Best friends, lost them
Still I'm on my working man
Feed me life or give me death
Leave me right where I stand
Bleedin' on the mic stand
Something like the crucifix
Sacrificed it all for life in the music biz
Lick our thumbs and count the green
Chase a thousand dreams
Say the loudest things
Faking like we proud as kings
Almost famous when you break
Up with your queen
Now you made it and now all
These ladies laying in the sheets
But it isn't enough
The feeling isn't filling you up
Gun in the glove
Breaking hearts while looking for love
Writing your songs, thinking nothing is wrong
Like you ain't know that you're not
Like you ain't noticed that
You're already gone
Okay I know I said I've been supported
Got my vision distorted out here touring
Making profit but I can't afford it
The world is spinning
Still I'm stuck in a moment
Smoking all my problems 'cuz
Tomorrow isn't promised
Probably lost it a long time ago
Walking on molly moons dancing with stars
You ever wonder who's watching you
While you trying to fuck Rihanna
Like Pac would fuck Madonna
Well I'mma fuck the world with no condom
I'm no father but I'm raising
These rappers, raising the bar
Blazing paths instead of rolling papers
You should go enroll in class
Nothing holding you back
Except the focus you lack
There's so more to this world
Than just blowing up and rap
These people love you, that equals power
I see it in the music
If you feel me turn me louder
Am I talking to myself
Saying something in the mirror
Put together all my lyrics you
Might see my picture clearer zilla
Sometimes you gotta be alone
That's why I bring the weed alone
All week long, locked in the studio
Calls from my girl to come home
But, I ain't moving on when you aiming high
Everybody fall to the wayside
If I die alone, the blame is mine
I pray to based god
You hear me through the grapevine
'Cuz if not then what I'm living for
My new religion is on the metronome
Every song I perform, some like a diary
White tears for my eyes with
The heart in my sleep
This city is lonely on top
I say it's sorta' in between
I've been dreaming for years
Feel like I talk in my sleep
Sometimes I wake up on stage
Bright light in my eyes
But, you ain't loving nothing
Yeah you always saying something
But, you ain't loving nothing
Yeah wake up and I brush my teeth
Pack my shit in fuckin peace
Never take 'em back again
Fuck having these rapper friends
I'mma run around the track and
Take over the map again
Money changes everything
Believe me I know firsthand
Best friends, lost them
Still I'm on my working man
Feed me life or give me death
Leave me right where I stand
Bleedin' on the mic stand
Something like the crucifix
Sacrificed it all for life in the music biz
Lick our thumbs and count the green
Chase a thousand dreams
Say the loudest things
Faking like we proud as kings
Almost famous when you break
Up with your queen
Now you made it and now all
These ladies laying in the sheets
But it isn't enough
The feeling isn't filling you up
Gun in the glove
Breaking hearts while looking for love
Writing your songs, thinking nothing is wrong
Like you ain't know that you're not
Like you ain't noticed that
You're already gone
Okay I know I said I've been supported
Got my vision distorted out here touring
Making profit but I can't afford it
The world is spinning
Still I'm stuck in a moment
Smoking all my problems 'cuz
Tomorrow isn't promised
Probably lost it a long time ago
Walking on molly moons dancing with stars
You ever wonder who's watching you
While you trying to fuck Rihanna
Like Pac would fuck Madonna
Well I'mma fuck the world with no condom
I'm no father but I'm raising
These rappers, raising the bar
Blazing paths instead of rolling papers
You should go enroll in class
Nothing holding you back
Except the focus you lack
There's so more to this world
Than just blowing up and rap
These people love you, that equals power
I see it in the music
If you feel me turn me louder
Am I talking to myself
Saying something in the mirror
Put together all my lyrics you
Might see my picture clearer zilla
Sometimes you gotta be alone
That's why I bring the weed alone
All week long, locked in the studio
Calls from my girl to come home
But, I ain't moving on when you aiming high
Everybody fall to the wayside
If I die alone, the blame is mine
I pray to based god
You hear me through the grapevine
'Cuz if not then what I'm living for
My new religion is on the metronome
Every song I perform, some like a diary
White tears for my eyes with
The heart in my sleep
This city is lonely on top
I say it's sorta' in between
I've been dreaming for years
Feel like I talk in my sleep
Sometimes I wake up on stage
Bright light in my eyes