Текст Justin Stone – Like This
Текст:
Yeah, yeah
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, yeah
Started in my room
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, yeah
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like
If I don’t make it, I could die
Been on the rise
Look in my eyes
Ex asked me if I ever reminisce
About when we were together
I say goodbye
Been on the grind
Like I been workin’ forever
About time I shine
Baddy from downtown
So I flyin’ every month to show that baddy
North of Miami she’s mine
White jeans with them vans on
Girls just can’t wait to get their hands on
18 years old when I made them blueprints
21 right now got the plan on lock
Honest to grace
Where I work the same
Happy as fuck made it up through the pain
Seein’ these artists change races
I stay the same artist and person
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, yeah
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, yeah
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this, yeah
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this, yeah
All of the long nights (nights, nights, nights)
You take no days off (off, off, off)
What does it feel like (like, like, like)
They never know
Until we blow
All of the long nights (nights, nights, nights)
You take no days off (off, off, off)
What does it feel like (like, like, like)
They never know
Until we blow
I’m thankful for all of my struggles
They gave me the strength that I needed to hustle
Everything that I do low key is subtle
You never know what the fuck I am up too
I been workin’ for a minute
In the lab cookin’ up
I was down on my luck
Now my life lookin’ up
I ain’t slept in a week
I been on my job
Doin’ this on my own
No-one by my side
Doing this for my granny
And my uncle and my aunty
And my momma and my daddy
And my people in Miami
I’ma bring them home a Grammy
Ain’t nobody understand me
When they said that I was average
Now they want me in their panty
I’m still rollin’ with the same ones
The day ones
I just sext out
Every single fake one
I been goin’ hard
And my chucks got them laced up
Livin’ out a dream
I don’t ever wanna wake up
Rez
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, ay
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this, haha
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this, ay
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this, ay
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this
Wonder why I feel like this
Tryna keep it real like this
Started in my room
Everyone mad that I did it like this, yeah
All of the long nights (nights, nights, nights)
You take no days off (off, off, off)
What does it feel like (like, like, like)
They never know
Until we blow
All of the long nights (nights, nights, nights)
You take no days off (off, off, off)
What does it feel like (like, like, like)
They never know
Until we blow