Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stay Safe , by - Lou The Human. Release date: 01.08.2019
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stay Safe , by - Lou The Human. Stay Safe |
| Fiends at the door |
| They all want more, yeah, yeah |
| And I got the cure |
| Na nana nana, yeah, yeah |
| And all of the things I’ve seen |
| And all of my friends turned fiends |
| It’s all that I know (Yeah) |
| It’s all that I know, yeah |
| I tried everything I could |
| There’s still this pain inside my heart that I don’t ever show |
| Where I’m from we just roll it up, lately I been showing up |
| Wasted to industry events, mobbin' but I’m still alone |
| I think the road’s the only place that I feel at home |
| Been ducking calls, gettin' tired of trusting y’all |
| Lost a couple homies but honestly fuck 'em all |
| 'Cause if I wasn’t doing this shit you’d probably never call |
| And the phone’d stop ringing if I ever do drop the ball, yeah |
| I’m lion-hearted, the lighter they got the fire started |
| Remember meetings, they told me I’d never find a market |
| Like I was marketing somethin' |
| Like I do this shit to find endorsements or a sponsor or somethin' |
| Like I wasn’t turnin' down deals when they was offering money |
| Like I wasn’t treatin' cars like my fuckin' apartment or somethin' |
| I went to war for this moment, this shit is movin' now |
| Damn, my life a movie now |
| My plane ain’t even take off yet |
| They tryna shoot me down, yeah |
| Fiends at the door |
| They all want more, yeah, yeah |
| And I got the cure |
| Na nana nana, yeah, yeah |
| And all of the things I’ve seen |
| And all of my friends turned fiends |
| It’s all that I know |
| It’s all that I know, yeah |
| Couple thousand feet up |
| Our promise was so distant now |
| I go missing now |
| Another time again |
| You say, «Stay safe», but I can’t make promises |
| You say, «Stay safe», but I can’t make promises (Yeah) |
| No-oh-oh-oh-oh |
| Fuck your lil' shots, dawg, you can save that |
| Bullets couldn’t phase Rack |
| I be tryna' quit but they tell me I might save rap, yeah |
| But will rap save me? |
| Can money change me? |
| Phase me? |
| When it’s all bright will the lights fade me? |
| Yeah |
| Broken heart, genius-minded, the new breed of Shaolin |
| Think shit was simpler when the mission was just leave the island |
| When my friends had new drugs and I would geek and try 'em |
| Paranoid that West Brighton’ll be the streets I die in |
| They all tell me that it’s love but now it feel different |
| I’m not a meal ticket, I’m hungry, bitch I’m still itchin' |
| And my last girl had my heart but she just let it bleed |
| What’s worse is if I don’t hit you first, I bet we’d never speak, yeah |
| I used to sell weed to inhale and eat, yeah |
| Ducking cops, ducking opps, ducking felonies, yeah |
| Ducking calls from muhfuckas tryna sell me dreams, yeah |
| Sell me Percs, Xans, Addys, coke, sell me lean, yeah |
| Now I’m addicted to the high I hope it never leaves, yeah |
| Rolling memories, smoke 'em and forget a piece, yeah |
| Half the island trappin' shit just to get us things |
| The other half be ODin' off the heroin |
| And I’m in the middle of the this, tryna' get poppin' off rap |
| Where they be poppin' pistols and shit |
| Always getting kicked out, ain’t really know where I was livin' and shit |
| But fuck that, man, I was meant for this shit |
| 'Til my death, I’m gon' rep in this bitch |
| In paradise alone stoned is what I have been on |
| I been the future, I’m just hopin' my timin' is on |
| Making decisions with my heart 'cause my mind has been gone |
| Shit, sometimes I think my heart has a mind of it’s own, yeah |
| Having a hard time finding a home |
| But everywhere I go I been finding a clone, yeah |
| Think I’m in love but the timing is wrong |
| Found some bands, lost my mind, I don’t mind it at all |
| Been home sick but it’s sick 'cause I don’t know where home is |
| If home is where the heart is, I’m heartless so I guess I’m homeless |
| Still I’m focused as ever, I can’t let 'em distract me |
| My mind’s a loaded Beretta, I’m reloading forever |
| A lot of shit be fuckin' with me I keep it inside |
| Like how people switch up when you thought you was always down |
| We grew up by the same street signs from where they be geekin to die |
| Shots could just creep in your ride, homie, so keep this in mind |
| That I ain’t in this for a check or the fame or the wealth |
| This like the only thing that stop me from hangin' myself |
| And I don’t even need a crew, I just hang with myself |
| They ain’t want me to eat but I turn tables myself |
| This is my life, bitch, ever single statement is real |
| They told me this shit just a dream, now I’m makin' it real |
| And I can’t front I been contemplating taking a pill |
| 'Cause Painkiller Paradise is what made me this ill |
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|---|---|
| Suspicious | 2019 |
| Refill | 2019 |
| Death Note | 2019 |
| Overdose | 2019 |
| Cameras | 2019 |
| Way Back When | 2019 |
| Holiday | 2019 |
| Painkiller Paradise | 2019 |
| Blur | 2019 |
| Late Night | 2019 |
| Dr. Evil | 2020 |
| Nirvana In The Whip | 2019 |
| Make You Sick | 2019 |