Sonny Shotz - Homebound lyrics

Living on a broken dream try to make this things right but You criticizing every move make Now live my life, I see plany people come, planny go That sh**'s the game I pray Please get me out this place, I'll be in my room Stacking all the hits, all this like berry wides Maybe in a week even in a day I'll buy your mention mom cuz this last in life Cuz you lost your life when you was 33 yeah man that sh** really hurts When I won a Gramm , you'll be in the sky looking down with this mercy Like a young feeling like an old I don't even know, driving with my girl doing nice view Bye, bye to all the low, looking at the kids waving though the hood Looking at my mom, flipping out to five Then fife to nine again Braking all the rules, making other moves you don't know me my friend sponsored links Popping out the van, clip clop man so just keep k**ing that Everybody knows where to road and it's no one how's berry inside Then they hit a place when the sun goes but so shine from the heart Looking out to moon gotta see my face man And the true is that I always want to fly Never know why I am so different I think cuz to you blame my songs ain't telling them listen But they turn away and they just keep feeling Baby tell me I'm home, tell me I'm fine Tell me I'm lost as long as you are with me Tell me is summer, not in the snow Lied me like I'm sorry I didn't know Standing on a cliff, not gonna jump, no I'm not give up Keep your head up high, you will be everything you dream off So money cash, feeling so well, could ever hear my song No popping on the stance, looking at the crowd What are you baling for? Everybody does, everybody goes Everybody knows nothing Everybody's high, everybody's drunk Everybody's on something Gotta get a way, gotta stick a move, live from my product Gotta grow up, gotta be a man, gotta be a good father Gotta take bus, gotta take a bout, gotta get there Gota a lot of draft if you bust it Get that, make that, so her on the phone try to make a vibe Talking 'bout school ' I'mma pay that when I make that millions Looking at the moon, gotta see my face Man am I tripping, I really wanna fly I ain't even know why I am so different I think cuz to you blame my songs ain't telling them listen These boys on the why but they turn away And just keep going Baby tell me I'm home, tell me I'm fine Tell me I'm lost as long as you are with me Tell me is summer, bright in the snow Lied me like I'm sorry I didn't know