Scars On My Feet - Stephen Marley, Waka Flocka Flame

Scars On My Feet - Stephen Marley, Waka Flocka Flame

Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
214930

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Scars On My Feet

Stephen Marley, Waka Flocka Flame

Look at the scars on my feet, from this road I travel

But I’m seeing change gradual, I went from an apartment to a castle

Gravel on my feet, you see I took a lot of losses

Grindin' no matter what the cause is, I got a vision so flawless

Gained lot of scars walking on this road

Had my share of problems, only God knows

I came from kicking doors to a million records sold

I’m a platinum artist but my wrist gold

Rather it’s my freedom than to live broke

Still top swinging in this black Ghost

Tell the dealer give me mounts with no mirrors

Only looking forward, what I gotta look back for?

Cause the past 20/20 when it hindsight

Can’t see these (bitches) in my blind side

Only smoke the best to keep my mind right

Cause (shit) can get sour when you’re in the limelight

Used to be apartments now I’m sleeping in a mansion

Now I’m doing shows, baby dropping out them panties

Got it on my own, never had nothing handed

If you ain’t come from where I come from, then you wouldn’t understand it

(Flocka)

Look at the scars on my feet, from this road I travel

But I’m seeing change gradual, I went from an apartment to a castle

Gravel on my feet, you see I took a lot of losses

Grindin' no matter what the cause is, I got a vision so flawless

I done been through the headaches and the hassles

But only God can judge me with the gavel

They say I can’t rap but I can make millions

So I don’t care for your opinions, I ain’t asked you

I’m from south side Clayco got a tattoo

I’m a street (nigga) did what I had to

So we had to war, yeah I dabbled

Coming up wasn’t easy did it gradual

Bullet scars on my body had to battle

For my life, guess this karma coming back for me

For the dirt that I did, for this fast money

Just counting callouses feet from the travel

Bounce back, what ain’t kill me made me stronger

Live for today cause tomorrow never promised

Just a couple years ago we was broke (broke)

Now my bank account full of commas

(Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flame)

Look at the scars on my feet, from this road I travel (you know)

But I’m seeing change gradual (you know), I went from an apartment to a castle

(urgh)

Gravel on my feet, you see I took a lot of losses (you know)

Grindin' no matter what the cause is (urgh), I got a vision so flawless

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