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Still Roaming (Gates Flow) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Rippa on the beat, bitch
If I walk up in a establishment, I'm not leaving a witness
(Wanna keep ya head keep ya hands on top of em!)
I tie up all the loose ends
And I'm going
Hard all day long
Avoiding questions, asking me why I ain't came home
Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
Street Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
I'm going hard all day long
Avoiding questions, asking me why I aint came home
Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
So what you do? I hustle all day long
I've been roaming around, doing the dash out of town
Niggas be hating all on me, don't even know what it's about
Introverted, I don't fuck with nobody I done played the fool, so I ain't trusting nobody
Shut up and kill me if you don't like me My demons the only one that I'm fighting
Dawg addicted to street life
Ain't been home, fucked them street lights
Told my dawg, go and get it how you live
Ain't been sleeping for three nights
My cousin doing 21, and man, they say that he a savage
Put a switch up on that bitch and let you pussy niggas have it
You know we Osama Rockin Niggas know when it's static
Bump it to that Luca Brasi My dawg go snatchin and grabbin
If it's smoke up in the air, there ain't no need for the fannin
No need for blood up on my hands, cause I know they gonna handle it ,I'm going
Hard all day long (Brrrr)
Avoiding questions, asking me why I ain't came home
Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
Street Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
I'm going hard all day long
Avoiding questions, asking me why I aint came home
Street lights on, and I still ain't came home
I hustle all day long
Peeling off, I've been doing a dash
I've been swervin, I just hope I don't crash
Big blick, keep that bitch on my lap
Life a dice game, hoping I make it back
Music loud, tryna to vibe out
Had a couple days where I had doubts
Why the fuck the world tryna to count me out?
When I held it down, that's without a doubt
Homies turning to haters
When we was out pulling them capers
You mad cause a nigga got paper
I wanna help you get your weight up
But you gotta help yourself
I got scars from showing love
And always trying to help
Make you wanna keep your distance and only do for self
Street lights on and I still ain't came home
Make me wanna grind hard and put my dawgs on
I've been roaming around
Somewhere up in the clouds
Somebody flyer than I
They're nowhere to be found
I've been roaming around
Somewhere up in the clouds
Somebody flyer than I
They're nowhere to be found
Say I've been roaming, around
I've been praying that the rain don't fall (I've been roaming around)
Painful memories erase those all
I've been roaming around
Somewhere up in the clouds
Somebody flyer than I
They're nowhere to be found
I've been roaming, around
I've been roaming, around