Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rearview, artist - Caskey. Album song Generation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Rearview |
| Gotta look at the mirror inside |
| Gotta look at the mirror inside |
| Gotta look at the mirror inside |
| My conscience callin' crazy, my flaws often weigh me |
| I’m overseas, I’m on TV, I feel like Carson Daly |
| That drama taught me patience |
| People so often think I off and made it, think I’m flossin' daily |
| I hope my copin' skills I ain’t often wastin', time precious |
| Perseveration put me through the pressure out here, preperation |
| Shine like the sun, just waitin', it’s done, stay with a gun |
| Your fifteen minutes come, just take it and run |
| They only see the way you put it out, don’t see when it come |
| Tune in when you goin' south, don’t even care 'bout your run |
| Let that bad shit come out they mouth 'bout you, see ya, it’s done |
| I’m tryna wrap my head around it, knowin' there’s more to come |
| It got me lookin' out the rearview |
| Yeah, out the window |
| In my own mind, lost in the indo |
| When it’s go time, find big potential |
| Tryna bend, but I’m lost in the limbo |
| Look out the rearview, textin' my own thoughts |
| Time, it waits for no man, then the show stops |
| Gotta look at the mirror inside you |
| Once you face your sins, they’re behind you |
| In the rearview |
| Lookin' through the rearview |
| Got it in the rearview |
| Lookin' through the rearview |
| They gettin' sour 'bout me gettin' cash, lemonhead |
| I left my past, man, it’s dead |
| My daddy shot himself and my heart broke |
| Doubt I’ll ever be rich again |
| My skin is thick, my swisher thin |
| Always felt like I was fit to win |
| The victory go away quicker than |
| It took you to get the shit to begin, ironic |
| I disappear in the chronic |
| I’m tryna make everything I do iconic |
| I made it out of the line up |
| They wanted me dead, they wanted me broke |
| They wanted me out of designer |
| But I beat the odds, I give my peace to the gods |
| They tryna go to the moon |
| But I want a piece of the stars |
| They wanna all be in charge, hey |
| I wanna be free of the scars |
| I wanna see the places on the postcards |
| Man, fuck all that Goyard |
| Only thing you can do is to go hard |
| We feed the ego, let the soul starve |
| Drownin' in it, call it coast guard |
| I be lookin' out the rearview |
| Yeah, out the window |
| In my own mind, lost in the Indo |
| When it’s go time, find big potential |
| Tryna bend, but I’m lost in the limbo |
| Look out the rearview, textin' my own thoughts |
| Time, it waits for no man, then the show stops |
| Gotta look at the mirror inside you |
| Once you face your sins, they’re behind you |
| In the rearview |
| Lookin' through the rearview |
| Got it in the rearview |
| Lookin' through the rearview |