Paroles

differences

oakes, ryan
Non préciséeNon classé

Collection source: AZLyrics

AZLyrics · oakes, ryan

User-authorized AZLyrics content · ryanoakes/differences

Sources et annuaire de sites
Traductions:Non précisée

Paroles

differences

what's the difference between you and i?, i'll never work a 9 to 5, man i'm too alive, you weren't born like my, homie you abide, by every rule and i promise you a suicide, hey, what's the difference between me and you?, you stuck inside a big crowd i just got a few, homies that are driven every single one is making moves, you stuck on that boredom and you cool not having shit to do, i got an ethic that's crazy man this as good as it gets, you sympathetic and lazy and look at me getting pissed, all of the sceptics they made me chase after dreams and i did, had people thinking momma dropped me on my head as a kid, they used to try to sedate me then i got off of the pills, i was too busy dreaming 'bout adventure and thrills, they try to tell me i'm crazy because they wanted him killed, fast forward six years i got a crib in the hills, i had the drive and the will and they were sitting content, chillin' learnin' old skills i was tryna invent, when you makin' those bills people start to resent, i'm driven and you road kill if you still try to prevent, me, from starting a movement i'm always working, improving, the ethic's out of this world, i never felt i was human, i felt like more of a mutant, i always needed amusement, while all these people look lifeless, i don't know how they do it, i said, what's the difference between you and i?, i'll never work a 9 to 5, man i'm too alive, you weren't born like my, homie you abide, by every rule and i promise you a suicide, hey, what's the difference between me and you?, you stuck inside a big crowd i just got a few, homies that are driven every single one is making moves, you stuck on that boredom and you cool not having shit to do, born in a place where they hating if you went out on a limb, i'm from a neighborhood of people who won't get out of it, i'm from a city where the people gossip and sin, you got a secret in a hotel, no holiday inn, ain't nobody got the box man they always offended, rather see you quit stop than to see you be winning, then the second shit pops they applaud and they grinning, and all the hating it stops like they were there from beginning, now listen up, i stand behind these bars like its jail, never giving shit a rest so i will never post bail, they try to judge me till i stopped its evident that shit failed, i be the only person where i'm from to do it this scale, its only facts dawg, people need to back off, never had a butt cause i always work my ass off, deep inside the cut like i just did it with a hacksaw, so i can finally get myself a couple million racks dawg, that's all, uh, what's the difference between you and i?, i'll never work a 9 to 5, man i'm too alive, you weren't born like my, homie you abide, by every rule and i promise you a suicide, hey, what's the difference between me and you?, you stuck inside a big crowd i just got a few, homies that are driven every single one is making moves, you stuck on that boredom and you cool not having shit to do

Commentaires

Lancez la conversation.

Connectez-vous pour participer à la discussion.