Tsu Surf, Jonathan Sosa - Que Será lyrics
[Tsu Surf, Jonathan Sosa - Que Será lyrics]
Que será, será que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
Please humble Father, forgive me
I’m praying that these words gone
Take me farther than 50
Never sell my soul with the
Devil bargaining with me
I’m witnessing nights when niggas
Steady bargaining with me
Form tipsy to the grave
Kinda tipsy and afraid
That I played the game
With thoughts of being clipped
Before I'm saved life quarters continue
Cause, I’m repressing all the darkest
Corners I've been to
I live by the pencil and die by the pen
Dust in the wind
But the paper blows money to spend
Hundreds of yen
From a place where these fake
Ass niggas love to pretend
Reminiscing over the fallen
Solders guzzling gin
Again, twenties in the wind
I try to take them to church but
I‘m in the city of sin
Dope shit in your será though
Que será, será, but what the fuck do I know?
Que será, será que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
I sign, seal it and stamp it
Just take a look at the canvas
Paint a few picture then vanish
And life is full of shit
Never been one to be Pamper'd
Don’t panic, understand it
I just use what I have been handed
Dealt a few cards and made flames
I think that make me Gambit
Pretty petite Panamanian
Don't quote me, she could be Spanish
She say, "What's wrong? You seem tense"
Then it always lead to me getting head
She let me vent
And papi always good with the six, I make 10
But que será, será though
I’m thinking all black with a devils
Cap if I gotta go
I hate I still dream about them nights
And the bangs and the screams
Tires screeching & them lights
But que será, será though
Flashbacks when I'm high though
Back in mama crib, writing raps, damn
Where the time go?
Favorite shit was old Eminem featuring Dido
That's how you say it, right?
We was trappin' all morning
Go out and play late at night
Laser tag when it's dark
Just hope and pray that we see the light
Morning ain't promised, shit
That’s a known fact
Shit, you might need a GPS to make it home
Scrap
Que será, será que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
Please humble Father, forgive me
I’m praying that these words gone
Take me farther than 50
Never sell my soul with the
Devil bargaining with me
I’m witnessing nights when niggas
Steady bargaining with me
Form tipsy to the grave
Kinda tipsy and afraid
That I played the game
With thoughts of being clipped
Before I'm saved life quarters continue
Cause, I’m repressing all the darkest
Corners I've been to
I live by the pencil and die by the pen
Dust in the wind
But the paper blows money to spend
Hundreds of yen
From a place where these fake
Ass niggas love to pretend
Reminiscing over the fallen
Solders guzzling gin
Again, twenties in the wind
I try to take them to church but
I‘m in the city of sin
Dope shit in your será though
Que será, será, but what the fuck do I know?
Que será, será que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be
I sign, seal it and stamp it
Just take a look at the canvas
Paint a few picture then vanish
And life is full of shit
Never been one to be Pamper'd
Don’t panic, understand it
I just use what I have been handed
Dealt a few cards and made flames
I think that make me Gambit
Pretty petite Panamanian
Don't quote me, she could be Spanish
She say, "What's wrong? You seem tense"
Then it always lead to me getting head
She let me vent
And papi always good with the six, I make 10
But que será, será though
I’m thinking all black with a devils
Cap if I gotta go
I hate I still dream about them nights
And the bangs and the screams
Tires screeching & them lights
But que será, será though
Flashbacks when I'm high though
Back in mama crib, writing raps, damn
Where the time go?
Favorite shit was old Eminem featuring Dido
That's how you say it, right?
We was trappin' all morning
Go out and play late at night
Laser tag when it's dark
Just hope and pray that we see the light
Morning ain't promised, shit
That’s a known fact
Shit, you might need a GPS to make it home
Scrap
Que será, será que será, será
Que será, será
Que será, será, whatever will be