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lirik lagu soro - vagabond

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[intro: soro, september]
(heavy breathing)
neće imat’ svoj kraj
da l’ znaš, kraj

[verse 1: soro]
uh, running in place i’m so tired of the chase
worried i’ll see some worry lines on my face
i missed my last bus tryna get to a crucial place cuz if i don’t my career as an artist never leave the gates
i’m tryna be like pac snoop kendrick and q
i’m tryna craft a message have it hand delivered to you
every second i rap is time i could be spending on school
but what difference does it make if struggles all i can view?
pеople tell me what’s ahеad of me is better but they lying
and i know because my uncles in the market and they trying
but corruption got us f~cked we pull the panties to the side
my mama barely make enough to get us by
because she put it all in this
i live life like worry don’t exist
till i open my account and end the bliss, they told me life’s a b~tch
my girl said i don’t give her time but when you broke time is costlier than rent, they told me life’s a b~tch
but f~ck i can’t live like this
i see the cost to take the bus and i clench my fist
i put tape around the knuckles and i wrap my wrist
and lift it up to try to fight the power i digress
i know that right now i ain’t sh~t, uhh
and cardi said broke boys don’t deserve god’s gift
so i’m out here tryna get paid
tryna move beyond the sabotaged ways
i’m a vagabond in all but name
[chorus: soro]
ain’t no n~gga looking for a plate when he fed
tryna stone christ cuz they hate what he said
hard enough living, don’t relate to the dead
and when you do go you gotta finance your final bed
get paid, yeah
get paid, yeah

[verse 2: soro]
ay ay f~ck big words i’m tryna get my voice heard
a lot on my plate except a meal getting served
complacent n~ggas eat, i’m tryna grind out the dirt
so i play in the mud myself its just the way things work
and f~ck a double entendre
f~ck double xl, i never need an ensembles, just so i could excel
i dive headfirst straight in the well to quench thirst
wondering will i learn to sink or swim first but oh well
stomach pains keep me up late but oh well
summer days ruined by the rain but oh well
some will wait for life to give a break but oh well
tomorrow not promised so i’m raising cold h~ll
throwing stones in the river styx on a small boat toting sticks
fully equipped, reminds me when i caught my first glimpse of an eclipse
simpler times, flipped on a dime
i push rhymes like a pack of black and milds get you high
[outro: soro]
neće imat’ svoj kraj
da l’ znaš, kraj


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