Chris Crumbs - Soul lyrics

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Chris Crumbs - Soul lyrics

Yes Sir, alright. Let's go f** yeah, mhm. Mhm. Ah I've been running too long, time for me to move on Put the past in the past, what is good is gonna last So I've gotta go fast, show em' I can be strong Keep my eyes on the road, it's so easy to crash So I can't stop at a red light Tears in my dream in the dead of night Telling me be good, go fight the good fight Just be careful cause they all gonna bite It's gonna be alright though My head fixed on the get-go So let's go let go of all them doubts in your head That creep into your bed so late when you trynna' go to sleep But I'm trynna' go deep, pulling what's underneath out Into the street to a beat, a story of the sea Glory in the feat. Even if you beat me down Imma' gonna come back around, G I don't even take you seriously I make my own good luck, never worry about me Just kicking it. Get a little lit with a little hit Get a little sick witty when I spit A yeah that's that sh** so legit You can never ever rip it the same way The way I'm schooling all of ya'll, you should call me Sensei And hey, I need to be free Proceed to be me so what's the big deal Just wanna make you feel good, like you should And I would if I could and I can and I will And I'm k**ing. You hatin' what I'm doing But I'm doing this still Hard to face †he devil when they got me to steal Got charm and appeal and I'm looking like a-mill But money ain't the deal, no This is what I'll do til the day I die So I never stop floating til I reach the sky Now I'm stepping up my game and I'm proving it Yeah, I'm working on my flow and improving it Soon I'm ready to go out and just do this sh** So let's go ain't no other way of doing this Yeah, waiting for a thumbs up for someone to cut crumbs So cut. That's what's up right now I'm being real as can be, like I'm following a creed Or maybe I'm just like thee Prime example of a lean mean k**ing machine Or maybe I'm just another plain f**ing fiend Who's to say? I don't know. Not you, that's fosho' So, sorry if I ever left you behind But a lot of bad sh** is bound to happen on the ground And a lot of bad sh** is going on inside my mind Kind of a beginner but compare me to the swimmer By the name of Michael Phelps Cause I'm smoking, winning medals and I do it by myself-yo Appreciate the help though We on track, make the train go Jumping off at full speed, slow-mo Ain't no point in living life if it ain't a show Now I'm stepping up my game and I'm proving it Yeah, I'm working on my flow and improving it Soon I'm ready to go out and just do this sh** So let's go ain't no other way of doing this And I find I can't do anything without you, girl The way you're moving Keep controlling everything about my world Please relax, let me catch up to ya' You know my pa**ion gets prioritised But when I look into your eyes It's hard to keep my own focused on the prize So please make a choice before we have to realise That I can't make up my f**ing mind We've been doing this for way too long We're wasting time. You're wasting mine, I need to go The sun will shine again, and again Yeah, and again. And again Yeah the sun will shine again Mhm, mm, mmmhmm I know the sun will shine again