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chinx (os) - the elephant lyrics

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[verse]
yo, i made some profit from the pavements, but it cost me peace
put my weapon on my waist before i touch the streets
i lost some people to the roads, it really cut me deep
still neck deep up in this sh+t, it’s like i’m lost at sea
i guess my mother couldn’t picture what her son would be
had to hit the t ’cause goin’ lidge, it weren’t my cup of tea
i used to buzz on random flats like it’s your next door neighbour, “can you let me in the block cah i forgot my keys?”
puff my weed up on the top floor
to tell thе truth i didn’t want war
i wanted money, what you think i’m hittin’ shots for?
i couldn’t drive thеn, i had to take some long walks
ain’t it funny how my come up got cut short
back and forth from court
eight but i done four, they’re due to send me up north
it’s a shame i used to love sports
now it’s bank notes and plug talks
i might have a conversation with a therapist
but i can’t speak about the elephant
i need to work on my development
make some progress and get back in my element
i’m hurtin’ and it’s evident, that trauma still delicate
this pain comes with benefits, it makes me go harder
i’m on the m+way on my own, i’m usin’ both chargers
i’m fine dinin’ by myself, don’t want a plus one
i told the waiter pour my drink and bring some cold starters
i’m havin’ cold showers, been awake for twelve hours
told mum “the world’s ours,” gotta give myself flowers
i watched everybody eat, i never felt sour
i’m a man so i can never give a girl power
walkin’ with a target on my head
but i wanna know who’s askin’ for the bread
i’m goin’ after them instead
i’m still bargainin’ with death
twenty+three thousand what they charge me for the creps
it’s not hard for me to step
but i’m laughin’ through the stress
loved me at my worst, i bet they hate me at my best
and i ain’t even reached peak
they can’t stand me so their knees weak
i been prayin’ that my team eats
we just need a clean sheet
who am i? mr. make it happen, do or die
who are they? just some funny men and crooked guys
i could’ve been behind bars, i nearly could’ve died
but i’m here now so wait until my book arrives



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