Sean Brown - Morning Sun (Prod by Sean Brown) | Текст песни

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• Morning Sun (Prod by Sean Brown)

Hook:
Baby, you're you're trying to stand up on two feet and
Stumbling to the sky
Stumbling to the sky!

I'm trying to make a living (living)
I gotta pay my tickets (tickets)
Sorry momma never listened (listened)
At the window can I get that extension?
They add another 90 days
Plotting for another way
To give the court they money
Life ain't funny (funny)
When everything seems like (seems like)
Everything is going right (right)
Demons pull me back down
I feel like I'm about to drown!

Hook:
Baby, you're you're trying to stand up on two feet and
Stumbling to the sky
Stumbling to the sky!
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?

My rent passed due again
My girlfriend bitching and
My bank account ain't got no dividents
And I ain't got no fucking friends.
Cause I'm focused on one thing
I'm a studio fiend
This music thing is my dream
Last week electric got cut
Off-off we was sleeping in the dark
Still had a smile on my face
Cause I'mma persevere through my art

Hook:
Baby, you're you're trying to stand up on two feet and
Stumbling to the sky
Stumbling to the sky!
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?

They'll never play this on the radio,
But this is for the inspiration,bro
Beam-beamer dreaming with Mercedes thoughts
My mind is something that you couldn't have bought.
I'm at the bottom of these filthy rocks
But I'mma shoot up to the very top
The morning sun I hope I get to see
I want money like ten a key.
But I ain't even trying pack a heat
I ain't even trying run the streets
I'm just a nigga living being me
With dreams of living royalty
I be rapping spitting from my soul
I'll be damned if I let it go
Black-black sheep like a motherfucker
But none of you could ever stop my show.
I be riding, pushing moving solo
Cause fake friends always got a motive
Act cool when they in your face
But strategize a plan to take your place
Last year you said I was next
Now you don't reply to any texts
You believe in karma cause I do
You ain't gonna last with that attitude.

Hook:
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?
When the lights go out, you're on your own!
How you gonna make it through till the morning sun?

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