Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marques Martin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marques Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marques Martin
Producer
Wil or Chris @ Sterling Sound
Producer
Lyrics
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. My face is in the pavement. Man, My face is kissing pavements man
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. Man try to get these pavements right. Front teeth is shaving pavements right
Man Rich people ain’t go to church. They got money man they got money man
They don’t need to pray when they spend a 100 grand, make a 100 grand
And i know it’s true. Some things might not ever get better
Imagine if they prescribe crips to get rid of my dad’s damn high blood pressure
You see, he don’t even put in the effort
But he’ll believe in his kids forever
Can’t really talk that sense into him so I guess we just left with a will letter
And they talking fast but they moving slow, just praying for a day that I lose all hope
But even though that I won’t
I still cemented that I’m chasing pavements
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. My face is in the pavement. Man, my face is kissing pavements man
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. Man try to get these pavements right. Front teeth is shaving pavements right
Do i really want it?
Or do i just want to say I got It?
I saw two **** fight coz he said that he had more money in his pockets
You see I thought CNN was trash. Y’all make Will Smith look bad
Whenever you’re wrong, the best excuse you can make is at least I’m getting cash
I love that mentality
That fuck you what about my reality
People i don’t know that are proud of me
That this ain’t that what you allowed to be
I don’t know these ****, man
Its a lack of self out here but there ain’t no lack of wealth out here
Get your cake but the cream seems to always melt out here
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. My face is in the pavement. Man, my face is kissing pavements man
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. Man try to get these pavements right. Front teeth is shaving pavements right
I’m good at being at home man
I’m good at being alone man
I’m good at being at home man
I’m good at being alone man
I’m good at being at home man
I’m good at being alone man
I’m good at being at home man
I’m good at being alone man
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. My face is in the pavement. Man, my face is kissing pavements man
Every day, I’m running round. Waiting til my past is drowned. Man try to get these pavements right. Front teeth is shaving pavements right
Don’t stop fire
You got so much higher
Written by: Marques Martin