Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Searching , by - Mark BattlesRelease date: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Searching |
| I can feel it in the air |
| This is special, this whole moment, this whole time (Yes!) |
| It ain’t ever felt like this |
| I don’t gotta do too much talking in this one |
| This for my day one’s |
| I just wan’t ya’ll to enjoy it |
| Got lost in depression, had to pick myself up off the ground |
| Crazy streets, a trap town, gotta hold my city down |
| Love my brother Cannon, he stay solid so he with me now |
| I’m a king up in this ring, gat ain’t a thing, go fifty rounds (Yep yep) |
| «Momma, why our life so hard? |
| Why we gotta sleep in cars?» |
| «Don't worry 'bout it baby, you keep dreamin' |
| You 'gon reach the stars!» |
| (Uh) |
| Nigga, I’d die for mine, don’t try and snatch a piece of ours |
| Live my life day to day, I pray we get to see tomorrow |
| Babies dying, mommas crying |
| Hard to try and keep my faith (Woo) |
| Put me right in Jesus' face, lot of things I need to say |
| I don’t mean no disrespect, we just need some intellect |
| Inner-city violence, niggas killin' just to get a check |
| Suburban kids in Zombieland, poppin' pills to kick the stress |
| Sit depressed and live in debt, all that shit to get respect |
| My life is full of sacrifices |
| And we really came from nothin' so I’ma grab the nicest (Right) |
| On 41st on Boulevard, I ain’t have a license (Nah) |
| But I kept a decent whip and had the baddest wifey |
| You don’t have to like me |
| Long as you see this shit |
| Just kept it real and now these hoes is on our penises (Right) |
| I think it’s time to flood the city on some Katrina shit (Yah) |
| Same ones that called me dumb, praise us as geniuses (Wow) |
| No ingredients or guidelines |
| Best bet, keep watching from the sideline |
| I’m in the game, prime time |
| Drop the heat like (Oh) |
| All them niggas washed up |
| Feel like your whole set Brillo |
| Yes, real’o, wave it back and forth until we |
| Riley, my squad define me, no |
| Blood don’t equal loyalty, well love don’t heal, the checks will though |
| And my thoughts reflect and take a sec' and soul search (Search) |
| Lookin' for answers like I’m copyin' your homework (Haha) |
| Daddy duties, I still gotta make it home first (I love you) |
| Time to step up to the plate, and I’m on first |
| It’s Battles |
| It’s for my day one’s |