Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strong, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song In the Meantime, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.08.2017
Record label: Skyrocket Media
Song language: English
Strong |
| I send this out to my soldiers up the road again |
| Still breathing probably never coming home again |
| Looking up to heaven asking where did we go wrong |
| And tell me why forever got to be so long |
| And be so strong but we all break down |
| Staring through the bars down a long hallway and there’s no way out |
| Out of sight out of mind got me looking at the world like they forgot about us |
| I got some niggas down the road and they ain’t coming home |
| I think about them everyday I’m getting my hustle on |
| But talk to him every day they got cellphones |
| Realness behind while getting they jug on |
| Put yourself in my shoes he probably won’t survive |
| I thank God everyday I open up my eyes |
| Another thanks to my lawyer I escaped a dime |
| Any charge I ever had I took that shit to trial |
| Don’t get caught with that cocaine |
| Gotta be smart in the dope game |
| The world is full of snitches |
| I hope I never go to prison |
| I send this out to my soldiers up the road again |
| Still breathing probably never coming home again |
| Looking up to heaven asking where did we go wrong |
| And tell me why forever got to be so long |
| And be so strong but we all break down |
| Staring through the bars down a long hallway and there’s no way out |
| Out of sight out of mind got me looking at the world like they forgot about us |
| Got a lot of brothers probably dead or doing life |
| Public pretender the first offense he caught a flight |
| Had an old lady but she got tired an took a hike |
| Mother getting older she starting to lose her sight |
| Mail call never hear his name nobody writes him |
| Got a couple pictures of old memories they hurt to look at |
| Reminiscing about the what it’s hurt to look back |
| In the cell hearing screams in the night |
| Used to like the fight night fight for his life det’s the feeling |
| Stomach to the ceiling in a room full of killers |
| Living room resentment don’t wanna hear about religion |
| Dis another story det ain’t gotta have a ending |
| I send this out to my soldiers up the road again |
| Still breathing probably never coming home again |
| Looking up to heaven asking where did we go wrong |
| And tell me why forever got to be so long |
| And be so strong but we all break down |
| Staring through the bars down a long hallway and there’s no way out |
| Out of sight out of mind got me looking at the world like they forgot about us |