Lyrics Lamilton Taeshawn - Marlowe, L'Orange, Solemn Brigham

Lamilton Taeshawn

I just touched the rim
Reaching out but I can’t get a limb
Used to scrap a lot they called me slim
Knock me because I’m not like one of them
We was on that, got some nights you want to play argue with my conscience on
the way
Ignas acting out B made of suede
I don’t need applause I want the wave
I just wanna hood rat with my friends
We was smoking out that 89 it’s not a Benz
Watch for traffic stop they left a park right by the lake
I just want to thank the ones who taught me how to swim
Only cleaning up to put my trophies on display
People love fix their mind and switch their logic on a whim
Almost down the stretch you best be careful how you bend
Growing but I feel the same inside cause I been
Waiting on the timer to let me down
Waiting on my comet to pick me up me up
Waiting on my trauma to trip me up
Waiting karma to pick me up
Always Nick and diming to drip me up
Waiting on the timer to let me down
Waiting on my comet
To pick me up
Waiting on my trauma to trip me up
Waiting karma to pick me up
Always Nick and diming to drip me up
Say that they gone get me either way