Rod Wave - SoulFly (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rod Wave - SoulFly (en) Lyrics
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Conversatin' with mama, she
say I'm in too deep
Until my niggas rich and free, it's
hard to get me some sleep
It's hard to get me some peace with
all the shit that I be battlin'
So many ups and downs, sometimes
I feel like I can't balance it
It be challenging, so many
challenges (Yeah)
Oh father, it's safe to say times
harder (This shit get harder)
My pops say, "Son, be smarter,
you a artist and a father"
My unc' say, "Now, be smarter,
you a target and rеgardless
You a leader to thеm people and
them young niggas is watchin'
Them young niggas believe in you,
don't let 'em down, be cautious"
And I got skills in other things
but rich off rappin' pain
So much that came with all this
fame, but I remain the same
Hope you don't think 'cause I got change,
that's what made me change
It's just this life got so strange,
I had to switch lanes
Niggas pulled up and I'll be outside
Laid in the cut like peroxide, yeah
I vowed to be frontline
when shots fired
I was out of town that night
when **** died, yeah
Standin' in church, blurry-eyed
that I had to confess (Yeah)
I seen my nigga laid to rest
in his Sunday best
Polo on his head and chest,
now that's casket fresh
Wish we would've seen eye
to eye before you left
And where I'm from, it's an eye
for an eye, nothing else
Ain't no love, it ain't no help,
every man for they self
Better watch your homies, keep
your strap or get strapped
to a shelf (Grrah)
Ain't no complaining, when it's raining,
play the hand you dealt
Ain't got no opps, just some niggas
who mad that I made it (Yeah)
And since you niggas mad I made it,
pick a casket, baby (Grrah)
On the net exaggeratin', ain't
even half as gangster
It's funny and it's fascinatin'
how even family hatin'
Wanna hit the show but you ain't show
up to my graduation (Yeah, yeah)
I can't take y'all to the
top, I ain't no elevator
Think of my cousin Deyjah
Was way in 2013 when she left,
I was 15 when she left
They say it won't be long, all I want
Is when the horn blows
and when they all cry
I pray my soul flies,
pray my soul flies
Pray my soul flies (Turn
into the fuckin' birds)
I pray my soul flies, pray my soul
flies (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pray my soul flies, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah
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