Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Temporary , by - SABA. Release date: 29.10.2015
Song language: English
Temporary |
| Castles turn into debris I feel like I’ve been here before |
| Shorty took five and lived through it that’s more like a miracle |
| They gon' try to take you down when you get to your pinnacle |
| Some niggas will fall but some just stay up like the spiritual |
| You empty handed with a temper tantrum |
| If God is greed then by all means |
| Trade a silver lining for a silver dollar |
| You’ll get in proper with an Impala |
| With ten toddlers niggas couldn’t stay grounded |
| There’s no humping on this side of town |
| It feel like ego gon' turn to C4 |
| And melt this bitch down |
| I’ll probably die an reappear as poor but more important |
| Got the people like a porter |
| Step in port authority woke up and found my soul |
| Now watch him probably pour it |
| I heard I write like a poet |
| Kobe said imma go on tour |
| Rest in peace my nigga |
| How we taking shit for granted |
| When this life is barely even yours |
| And now you vagabond |
| Funny they tagged along |
| Back when you had it all |
| You knocked on heaven’s door |
| And asked them to spare change |
| They only sparing love |
| You probably run away |
| Everything’s temporary |
| And money so temporary |
| And poor is so temporary |
| And new friends so temporary |
| And so is the cemetery |
| And money so temporary |
| And poor is so temporary |
| And new friends so temporary |
| And so is the cemetery |
| Everything is temporary |
| Who are you to judge me now |
| Even when I’m low and weary |
| I’ll get up again somehow |
| Fuck you and your opinions |
| Fuck you and your opinions |
| So many dollars I ran for |
| Low to my due from my landlord |
| Chasing my problems with shots of the vodka |
| Like what am I gonna do? |
| Cause I’m only human they look at my bruises |
| And hit me with captions |
| If only you niggas knew how much I put into |
| Making it happen |
| You be the one in awe |
| I think about it all sometimes |
| Down on my luck I’ve had more than enough |
| But it’s not the end of life |
| Cause everything, everything |
| Everything, everything |
| Everything is temporary |
| Who are you to judge me now |
| Even when I’m low and weary |
| I’ll get up again somehow |
| Fuck you and your opinions |
| Fuck you and your opinions |
| Back against the wall like |
| Getting off the floor like an ollie |
| Left you to pursue the dream I’m sorry |
| Looking at the TV ain’t you sorry |
| I remember being hungry on the Blue Line |
| On my way to do recording |
| Who’d of thought you’d eat when you was starving |
| I’m just starting |
| But already I’m ready to call it quits |
| Then make the same record drop all them hits |
| If that’s what it’s taking to make a name |
| Then consider my new shit anonymous |
| Y’all know what time it is why do they try |
| Not to let us to live up to potential |
| My nigga we’ve been through a lot and I sent you |
| A prayer my Lord and my Savior |
| Let’s celebrate every day that we brave |