Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Down, artist - Trapo. Album song Oil Change, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Trapo
Song language: English
Coming Down |
| Every step feel like a bad day in heaven |
| Control my mind, my heart, and my perception |
| Every step feel like a bad day in heaven |
| Control my mind |
| Lace my mind with euphoria vibe |
| Still ain’t after no confirmation, so don’t give me none |
| The internet, I scroll through paper, I should get me some |
| Just called collect for nothin' major, just a typi' thing |
| 'Cause when you black you tend to black on all the small things |
| And when your ribcage touch your back |
| You’re black and so the rent is paid for |
| I take a temporary trip, she ain’t always my fix |
| But the plug ain’t pick up and it’s always like this |
| Every step feel like a bad day in heaven |
| Control my mind, my heart, and my perception |
| Every step feel like a bad day in heaven |
| Control my mind |
| Tryna stay calm and collected |
| Collect what’s left of these desolate memories |
| More time spent on inner me and no time spend on enemies |
| And we’re tryna rewind time |
| Every right a liquor store |
| Strollin' through your town, only my defeat is yours |
| And you’re scared, 'cause it’s vultures all around |
| When you look up from the ground |
| You see ain’t nobody there, coming down |
| Stay out the way, I think you got it understood |
| Walking through your neighborhood |
| And they wish somebody would, and it’s you |
| You get it out the mud but see everybody is |
| Prepared for the worst |
| Chasin' revelance and ready to risk everything |
| I think both of us shed our insecure shit |
| We both had the drive, I wanted the Forbes list, uh |
| We both got the job, workin' for bullshit, huh |
| Used to be like nah, I’m workin' my own shift, uh |
| Now you need that ride, to work, let me get that five |
| Out the car, bro get high |
| We split it like we do everything, talk about everything |
| How we get it out the mud, but see everybody is |
| Everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is (comin' |
| down) |
| Get it out the mud, but see everybody is |
| Try not to break a jaw, try not to hit the concrete floor |
| Duck and provide protection like a weapon |
| Stackin' bread, prepared when ain’t nobody checkin' |
| I peeped the review since they onto me though |
| I bust a white and puff the frontal leaf ho |
| Weight of the world on my shoulders, boulders and everything |
| Only gets worse when you grow up, noticing every change |
| Numbing through the pain |
| Annihilate the stress with sex, long as she givin' brain |
| I ain’t gotta know this bitch |
| Excuse me lady, don’t mean to come off rude |
| Just been bruised by a lady |
| And I kinda like that you only wanna fuck |
| See my last one, drove me lil crazy |
| I’m all patched up, on the low I still hate her |
| But all that there’s for the young |
| Like you’re way older now, and you feel like- |
| Coming down |
| Every right a liquor store |
| Strollin' through your town, only my defeat is yours |
| And you’re scared, 'cause it’s vultures all around |
| When you look up from the ground |
| You see ain’t nobody there, coming down |
| Stay out the way, I think you got it understood |
| Walking through your neighborhood |
| And they wish somebody would, and it’s you |
| You get it out the mud but see everybody is |
| Ran out of options, they want me to slip up, I refuse |
| Everyone’s a critic now, critic now |
| Everybody is, everybody is, everybody is, everybody is |
| Everybody is |