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First Light

 

First Light

(альбом: Speeding - 2017)


Feel colder than ever
(Remember when we used to sleep with beanies on and shit?)
Sleep with beanies on in the winter
(Oh man I can't do that shit anymore man that was fucked up)
Patience kept getting thinner
(I think we're all growing up now)
I'm still the same boy
Somewhere in there
From back in the days in the hills
Where my best friend was my dealer, yea

Now I'm back in black yeah always black
Like AC/DC pray for some of what they had
Pray my nanna's there when I step out of a cab
You know I gotta rap my calling ain't calling back
Yeah all these rappers stay talking
That's Pride and Prejudice Jane Austen
Tryna gun me like JFK when I'm rolling
But I stay dodging, I'm the second shooter like Klay Thompson

Waiting on the first light
Pray you make it to the morning
Tell me, baby, when your up high
Does it feel like you're falling?
Does it feel like you're falling?

Always real, never changing yeah (first light)
Very me, no variation (first light)
I gave it all, I never gave in (ooh)
Plus I'm always fucking, never dating
Keep it underground like cellars and basements
And there ain't no celebrations yet
My first album went wood like a timber floor
Instead of doing them, I'm just doing me a little more
Tell 'em, broke ain't broke 'til you give it up (oooh)
Money ain't shit if your spirit poor
Like my spirits sore, and the spirits pour
I love these clothes, but it's all just material
So much fun, it feels like love, but it's really not
Nights like this, and it's all too familiar

Waiting on the first light
Pray you make it to the morning
Tell me, baby, when you're up high
Does it feel like you're falling?
Does it feel like you're falling?

First light
First light
First light
First light
Oooh, oooh, oooh

Everything in time they told me
Waiting for the right time baby
So what you waiting for now
Just waiting for a flood in dry country
Where it never rains, not really
When the resin turns to mud
We'll swim through the desert love

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