Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song People , by - SOL. Release date: 02.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
People |
| These people loving you |
| But you ain’t loving nothing |
| Yeah you always saying something |
| But you ain’t loving nothing |
| Yeah |
| Wake up and I brush my teeth |
| Pack my shit and fuck in peace |
| Never take 'em back again |
| Fuck having these rapper friends |
| I’mma run around the track and take over the map again |
| Money changes everything, believe me I know firsthand |
| Best friends, lost them, still I’m on my working man |
| Feed me life or give me death, leave me right where I stand |
| Leaning on a mic stand, something like the crucifix |
| Sacrificed it all for life in the music biz |
| Lick our thumbs |
| Chase a thousand dreams |
| Say the loudest things |
| Faking like we proud as kings |
| Almost famous when you break up with your queen |
| Now you made it and now all these ladies laying in the sheets |
| But it isn’t enough, the feeling isn’t filling you up |
| Gun in the glove, breaking hearts while looking for love |
| Writing your songs, thinking nothing is wrong |
| Like you ain’t know that you’re not |
| Like you ain’t noticed that you’re already gone |
| Okay I know I said I’ve been supported |
| Got my vision distorted |
| Out here touring |
| Making profit but I can’t afford it |
| The world is spinning, still I’m stuck in a moment |
| Smoking all my problems 'cuz tomorrow isn’t promised |
| Probably lost it a long time ago, walking on molly moons |
| Dancing with stars, you ever wonder who’s watching you |
| While you trying to fuck Rihanna, like Pac would fuck Madonna |
| Well I’mma fuck the world with no condom |
| I’m no father but I’m raising these rappers, raising the bar, blazing paths |
| Instead of rolling papers, you should go enroll in class |
| Nothing holding you back, except the focus you lack |
| There’s so more to this world, than just blowing up and rap |
| These people love you, that equals power |
| I see it in the music, if you feel me turn me louder |
| Am I talking to myself, saying something in the mirror |
| Put together all my lyrics you might see my picture clearer |
| Zilla |
| Sometimes you gotta be alone |
| That’s why I bring the weed alone |
| All week long, locked in the studio |
| Pause for my girl to come home but I ain’t moving on |
| When you aiming high, everybody fall to the wayside |
| If I die alone, the blame is mine |
| I pray to based god, you hear me through the grape vine |
| 'Cuz if not then what I’m living for |
| My new religion is unimaginal |
| Every song I perform, some like a diary |
| White tears for my eyes with the heart in my sleep |
| This city is lonely on top |
| I say its sorta' in between |
| I’ve been dreaming for years |
| Feel like I talk in my sleep |
| Sometimes I wake up on stage, bright light in my eyes |
| I start writing my wrongs and reciting them live |