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Oh All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi All my life in the backseat Talk about life is it that sweet? All these eyes staring at me I've been feeling real low nigga, lowkey (lowkey) How I break heart, feel a soul weep (soul weep) Tattoos on my passport, no sleep This is what you asked for don't weep Don't winge, man I'm here and I won't leave All I wanna do, make songs, blow trees Wouldn't be honest with myself if I don't speak So I make the point to address em and you know me Got me believing in Buddha the more I proceed Oh this life isn't guaranteed All my life felt a cold breeze And now we staying up and never down, you hearing me now? Give me some time and a little space, I'll figure it out They wanna know my whereabouts, and who I'm around Been in wonderland for time tryna find our way out You can hear it my rhymes, I'll be thinking aloud I'ma be a ghost for a minute don't get in your feelings I ain't even wrote for a minute, not a single lyric Man I got a life that is crazy most cannot live it See I'm tryna sabotage me, got me fucking living All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi All my life in the backseat Talk about life is it that sweet? All those eyes staring at me Phone rings and I missed called everyone All I hear em saying is look what you become This is what you signed up for did you forget This is what you get, this is what you get All these eyes in the front row, hella pure souls in the front row Remember seeing J Cole I was in the front row Couldn't move, was in awe if you must know Still struggling to find who I trust though All my life in the cut though All my life caught the bus home, through the north side Then I got a pedal bike, momma flipped when I got home Like people get killed out here but mummy I'm a rider and a fighter Never been a dickhead in life, never try me Don't get it confused cause I'm humble and I'm quiet Loud niggas step into Simz and get silenced I ain't gotta say how and it don't involve violence Though I got Gs that are ready in the hair for it But there's no need, I just want peace Take me higher, get an eight from the supplier Make your mind up, what you mean? What you desire? Niggas hating but it's cool man, it's a minor I just do me on my own and I'm the driver Twenty-three feeling older and I'm wiser All my life is search for what I'd die for Guess I'm the one, the people I'ma fight for Surely you should know regret, who your ride for All my life been a black sheep All my life been the black keys True I never really was a bad breed Daddy probably rather me an athlete Man that nigga move like a taxi All my life in the backseat Talk about life is it that sweet? All those eyes staring at me Phone rings and I missed called everyone All I hear em saying is look what you become This is what you signed up for did you forget This is what you get, this is what you get
Writer(s): Simbiatu Ajikawo, Mathieu Rakotozafy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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