Letra

Sam, I just been losin' my marbles, fam I-I gotta Glock four five I been goin' good, fam I been rolling with some Lebanese kids A bottle of lean, a gun in your jeans, and a little faith in me A plane in the sky, the only starlight on this never-ending street The cameras and cops We could've been stars On our mother's new screens On our mother's new screens All of these tribes, and all of these street signs None of them will be yours or mine But I'll be your empire Just stay alive, stay alive, stay alive I been, I been tryna keep my cool fam, before I lose it These colors and flags, the sweat on your back You're doing all you can Pride in your hand, a price on your head, you can never let them win Just put down that bottle, tell me your sorrows I care about you fam I care about you fam, oh-woah All of these tribes, and all of these street signs None of them will be yours or mine But I'll be your empire Just stay alive, stay alive, stay alive But me I'm just tryna keep my head above water, man And if they take it all away Our freedom and our hearts and that glow in your face I'll remind you who were before it changed (I'll remind you who were) All of these tribes, and all of these street signs None of them will be yours or mine But I'll be your empire (Your empire) Just stay alive, stay alive, stay alive But me I'm just tryna keep my head above waters, man
Writer(s): Adam King Feeney, Simon Hessman, Omar Mohammed, Mustafa Ahmed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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