CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : 395

Pain kid got all the sauce
Sway too lit

Nights on Maryland highways
Houses without a driveway
I’m just trynna make it to Friday
And Ms. Jyll just told me to do it my way
And speak my truths
Her guidance echos with flows I spit in booth
I know I ain’t a fluke
Cause I been working hard
I’m talking before me or Kelly even had a cars
Before Bama came to VA wit a broken arm
I was Mcib on stages spittin with moms
So many night up cause my brain filled with bars
This sh*t is just from the heart
I don’t think I ever stop
Uh


Baby do you know
Where you trynna go (ooh oh oh)
Everything you want
Is inside your soul (it's inside your soul)
You were born strong
So don’t hide ya glow (don't hide your glow)
Just accept your throne
And let this guide you home (home)
Let it guide home (home)