歌曲 | right here next to you, baby |
歌手 | MIKE |
专辑 | tears of joy |
作词 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
作曲 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
[Intro] | |
Ayy, ayy, hey, hey | |
Hey | |
[Verse] | |
Grind so my folks stay eating | |
Shine 'cause I know they need it | |
Demons at the door, stay creeping | |
Get to the gold, break even | |
Pop, pops told me show no weakness | |
Mom made it out, so tomorrow no leeches | |
Shh, when the grownups speaking | |
Most, most of them own up neither | |
Talk on the phone though, please | |
Lowkey grinding, you know my G | |
OG crumbs, so I'm smoking tree | |
Folks tryna smoke with dreams | |
If you trust me, roll with me | |
Had to leave once, it's the coldest leave | |
Sun swing, know the P | |
She love me, now she sweet | |
Keep up, why we running them streets | |
Speak blunt, tee up, might never mix green | |
See bud, they be bumming that fee | |
Freeze up, we up, leave one in that sheet | |
Blunt take a charge of that fee | |
Take some, ain't denying that heat | |
Huh, huh, eight months I was under that heat | |
Trade stocks, spent summers on feet | |
Pray for my mother, at peace | |
Peace, peace, peace, peace |
zuò cí : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
zuò qǔ : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
Intro | |
Ayy, ayy, hey, hey | |
Hey | |
Verse | |
Grind so my folks stay eating | |
Shine ' cause I know they need it | |
Demons at the door, stay creeping | |
Get to the gold, break even | |
Pop, pops told me show no weakness | |
Mom made it out, so tomorrow no leeches | |
Shh, when the grownups speaking | |
Most, most of them own up neither | |
Talk on the phone though, please | |
Lowkey grinding, you know my G | |
OG crumbs, so I' m smoking tree | |
Folks tryna smoke with dreams | |
If you trust me, roll with me | |
Had to leave once, it' s the coldest leave | |
Sun swing, know the P | |
She love me, now she sweet | |
Keep up, why we running them streets | |
Speak blunt, tee up, might never mix green | |
See bud, they be bumming that fee | |
Freeze up, we up, leave one in that sheet | |
Blunt take a charge of that fee | |
Take some, ain' t denying that heat | |
Huh, huh, eight months I was under that heat | |
Trade stocks, spent summers on feet | |
Pray for my mother, at peace | |
Peace, peace, peace, peace |