Peter Sun - Peter $un - .American Spirit lyrics

Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh OH I'm looking for gold inside rocks I know it's rocky but we still try to stay hopeful Stay high and stay low to maintain focus Ran a few races the finish line keep getting closer While n***a still saying i sound like Chance maybe the cigarettes did it I need a f** that i can't give to put a cigarette in it I think my shine like a shrine and i carry mine different Ain't throwing shots just venting lines that might just cause you to listen n***a Now what up My sh** been like a circus Like somebody then cursed us Im tryna find the good inside the worst stuff (And they don't really care They won't never there Now they understand why im not too) Cause im not you but im just as petty Keep my mind ready Always was ready I was patient and made the right moves Still movin bang the hood n***as up to nothing good Brothers of a brotherhood Pray my bros get out the hood Knowing they would if they could Knowing thats all that they know Playing with snow in the spring And planning to never go broke Ain't giving sh** up for lint All of my vices a go Having the time of my life Cause tomorrow never is known Now that i know what i know Ain't mad at how it went down I had to lose myself before i could ever be found (Yeah) (And they don't really care They won't never there Now they understand why im not too) Can i sing my story, so these n***as can understand (And they don't really care They won't never there Now they understand why im not too) Can i sing my story, so these b**hes will understand (And they don't really care They won't never there Now they understand why im not too)