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We Gon Make It(Feat. Meek Mill)
Yeah God bless the dream chasers, if you got a dream, keep chasing it Never let nobody hate you out your dreams, we gon make it
Yeah I coulda died on that pavement Every time I see my mom, I be like wait a minute She know there's somethin' wrong with me, but I don't say shit And I've been tired of chasing dreams, but I'm gon' chase it Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it? Success is in my arms reach, and I could taste it In the mansion, I was just down in the basement They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
See, I know how it feels on the late night, swimmin' with the great whites Drowning in the deep waters, know you got three daughters Could use some resources, nah we just need order I got my own bad news, fuck a reporter Niggas ain't even safe, they'd rather deport us Or rather keep us boxed in on the street corners If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us My dog's still on probation, they got a leash on us Far from stupid, in fact, I'm smarter than Harvard students Sparked a movement and put an end to this garbage music Got me thinkin' like 'This can't be life' You stupid ass niggas voted for the Anti-Christ
I coulda died on that pavement Every time I see my mom, I be like wait a minute She know there's somethin' wrong with me, but I don't say shit And I've been tired of chasing dreams, but I'm gon' chase it Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it? Success is in my arms reach, and I could taste it In the mansion, I was just down in the basement They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
Yeah, it was hell here My people killin' and there's 12 here Got my mama a Black Card and she was just on welfare That's goals, did it on my own, I got myself here When God asked me, do I want this shit? I said 'Hell yeah' I'm ready, when I put the crown on, it was heavy 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I was drownin' in my past like when Katrina broke the levees in New Orleans In my city, to them kids I'm like Jordan Every move I made like Chess, it's important I just went against the system, spending nights tryna reform it Lay at night thinkin', 'I could lose my life just from doin' this' It's a sacrifice, I know it won't be right if I forfeit But I do it for the young kings that never had no voices, for real
I coulda died on that pavement Every time I see my mom, I be like wait a minute She know there's somethin' wrong with me, but I don't say shit And I've been tired of chasing dreams, but I'm gon' chase it Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it? Success is in my arms reach, and I could taste it In the mansion, I was just down in the basement They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
Okay, I reminisce the cold days in winter time Got home by dinner time 7-11 runs Gatorade flavor, lemon lime Hot Cheetos, Arizona's, oranges, Clementine The first job I ever applied for was Finish Line Some time a nigga be forgettin' then remember, I'm Savior of the rap shit, the leader of the renaissance Self appointed, well anointed from my endeavors I'm eyeing cheddar, applying pressure, defying setups The rap game is based upon what nigga's lying better If truth is told, then you can grow, and dying never Know I'm everlasting, better grasping this thing in life I heard Meek hook, and I told him to sing it twice, my God
I coulda died on that pavement Every time I see my mom, I be like wait a minute She know there's somethin' wrong with me, but I don't say shit And I've been tired of chasing dreams, but I'm gon' chase it Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it? Success is in my arms reach, and I could taste it In the mansion, I was just down in the basement They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
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