Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Salutation, artist - Fly Union.
Date of issue: 13.02.2012
Song language: English
Salutation |
My Mother texted me I love you |
I can’t remember the last time I heard her say it |
Cause she don’t show affection to well |
So my apologies to any girls I ever dated |
This love is a taught emotion |
You have to learn to love before you can show, or even say it |
I’m just a victim of circumstance |
But don’t pity me, this life is what you make it |
And they want to strip me naked, take everything that I came with |
I promise to leave with more then what I came with |
Opportunity knocked and she ain’t left since |
But the money keep calling and I love her accent |
I like girls, but I got to get rich |
Only women I love, or family and close friends |
But you gave me something to remember, how could I forget |
Remember this? |
I’m doing good, you can’t behave like me |
I’m not what matters, don’t worry bout me |
I’m not what matters, don’t worry bout me |
You must love me; |
me |
On the road to riches, praying for wisdom |
Pray the choices that I make don’t land me in prison |
Pray my cousins listen |
So we don’t have to miss 'em |
We just take the ending |
And make a beginning |
Your Honor, I’m sorry but there’s just things I had to |
Treat my sisters like my daughters so they ought to had two |
You may not understand, but I do what I have to |
Not make an excuse |
Cause everyday I live with the decisions I made |
Cause I don’t want nobody ever paying my way |
And if there is no way, then I must make a way |
And if I feel the urge going back to old ways |
Then I take a day |
1, 2 don’t stop it |
Everywhere I go these dreams in my pocket |
And while the clock ticks, empty pockets |
Trying to take care of my son and I ain’t got shit |
But these beats and these rhymes is what I live for |
Wondering everyday what I’m here for |
Child support don’t give a damn they want dinero |
I’m just trying to find my space in this aero |
Keep my lines straight as an arrow |
I could tell you a lot of shit but you won’t care though |
My vision clear as I’m riding in this Volvo |
Contemplating with my team trying to get this dough though |
In that four door, look up to the sky |
Cause a nigga see the glory |
Salute to the leaders and ones that came before me |
Ain’t nothing change but the address |
I’m just trying to see progress |