SonReal - Confession lyrics

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SonReal - Confession lyrics

My lust for money is never what made me better I used to hide all my feelings, I put them under my sweater But the time we spent apart was the time that kept us together Now the time we spent together it's the time that's getting us cheddar Yeah, that brings me back to my first line You can blame this sh** I'm writing on my birth sign I fell in love with the feeling when you were feeling so Ever since I've been k**ing it every minute like Light time, I'm representing for rain Cause that's all my city know, I ain't feeling one and the same with Those talking about it never really saying anything Innovating it's just the spot from which we came from So when I'm rapping never rapping like I'm rapping in front of a Couple drunk chicks saying that I'm the man I'm rapping like UBG, ain't rapping like you would stand And I rap like you say I couldn't and I rap like you say I can't Good morning to this show, act here to wallow Drop good news then the closers follow This year the first year that them hoes is on you That's when my man said pretty soon them bros will follow I always wanted to sing but was too afraid of it So I'm thinking I'm doing it because they love it Shouts to cudi im open to what im doing But im bout to take it somewhere where ain't no one been moving .my girl say she love me, I tell her why don't you prove it But when she ask me the same I always start acting stupid That's how I felt about my music till I committed my vision Now I know there's nothing to it God, I never been too good at interviews I'm getting better, take it slow just like a interlude I show 'em proof similar to how a winner do But in the scheme of things I'm really a beginner (oh!) Striving for better, my people know it I don't pa** on any chance man I pick and I roll it Pull light to all this before it exploded So won't you f**in and tell me sh** when I pop it, don't blow it *(blow it) Couch surfing like I'm wake skating No breakfast, all I had was wake and bakin, now Now I'm close to making bacon'paper making And I don't even chop no trees like i got no leaves People always love to get their opinions I love to hear 'em, but they probably wouldn't have them if they looking in the mirror I just give them Windex to make sure that it's clearer Insecurities a little more co*ky than they appear like Even the greatest were hated on Used that as my motivation never to tag along With all these robots doing what they be telling I prefer to take the lead like Megatron Just some miles that I'm tryna whack'the sh** to give a heart attack And ever since its been my body that can't adapt' cause if we talking credit then you know I got a lot of that Funny thing is this like a twelfth of my potential Times this by twelve, you looking at something mental You looking right at a gentleman rocking an '80's Letterman Rookie looking a veteran, f** it, you better let it breathe Feeling Mandela when jealousy occur, you can cut and f**ing be my acapella do the work

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