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Keep Ya Head Up

 

Keep Ya Head Up

(альбом: I F.L.Y. - 2011)


What the fuck am I doing here? Maybe I just made the wrong choice
And I know I got them hot lines, but maybe I just got the wrong voice
Cuz the new fitting in is tryna stand out
Always said I'd give it what it got until it ran out
Since the last tape I ain't really slept right
Hope it goes left right, I'm hopng that it pans out
Cuz it ain't panning thats word to the pots
Green will turn you to you a monster word to the sox
But right now it couldn't hurt, numb to the pain
Getting straight to the point number one in the game
I gotta, I gotta believe in that destiny
This dead end job, well its gonna be the death of me
But hence why they call that shit a dead end
You gotta keep your head up to see where you heading

I've been waiting on the sunset
Bills on my mindset
I can get deny they're getting high
Higher than my income
Income's breadcrumbs
I've been trying to survive

The glow that the sun gives
Right around sunset
Helps me realize
This is just a journey
Drop your worries
You are gonna turn out fine
Oh, you'll turn out fine
Fine, oh, you'll turn out fine

But you gotta keep ya head up
Before you get fed up like flights wit a meal
Martyr when I barter Ima fight for a deal
Ain't snitching but recognition I like how it feel
The crazy ass thing about being on these stages
I make more in a night then a month with these wages
So when I see my time slip, just see time slipping away
I could die tomorrow I'm tryna live today, so its fuck it
Got me on my nympho, unknown charges don't know what you in fo
If I was Paris or Nicci my life would be simple
But no its not a breeze, its a fucking hurricane on the trees
Sheesh, got me on the edge like a line up
Fuck a watch in the air don't wanna hear my times up
I won't be done till the tables have spun
Divided by myself so I know that I'm the one

I've got my hands in my pockets
Kicking these rocks
Its kinda hard to watch this life go by
I'm buying in the skeptics
Skeptics mess with, the confidence in my eyes

I'm seeing all the angles, starts to get tangled
I start to compromise
My life and the purpose
Is it all worth it
Am I gonna turn out fine?
Oh, you'll turn out fine
Fine, oh, you'll turn out fine

You gotta keep ya head up (Go ahead, Go ahead Go ahead)
You gotta keep ya head up (Go ahead, Go ahead Go ahead)
You gotta keep ya head up (Go ahead, Go ahead Go ahead)
You gotta keep ya head up (Go ahead, Go ahead Go ahead)
Go (Go) Go (Go) Go (Go) Go (Go) Go (Go)

But you gotta keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down, eh
You gotta keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down, eh

I know it's hard, know its hard
To remember sometimes
But you gotta keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down, eh

Keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down, eh
Keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down, eh
Keep your head up, oh
And you can let your hair down

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