AWill - Intro

In my heart the old love struggled with the new
It was ghostly waking all night through
Dear things, kind things that my old love said
Ranged themselves reproachfully around my bed
For I could not heed them though I seem to see
Dark eyes of my new love, fixed on me
Old love old love how can I be true
Shall I be faithless to myself
Or to you
Yeah I might fuck around and quit my day job whoa
I don't pay attention to what they on whoa
Cause' I'm the one these labels need to bank on whoa
So shout out to the ones who think it's they song
Got me solo in the studio with candles lit
Will I take it to the world or will my handle slip
I want to know if I'll make it so I can plan a bit
I want to know if I'll take it so I can handle it
I'm the same mother fucking kid been up on my lover shit soon I'm bout run this shit I been up on my hundred shit
What you know about this life could you run with it
Or would you let it take control and start to run your shit
I want to take it to the moon bring the whole fucking crew playing shows in Peru
Hold up what you think you bout' to do this a movie of my life run this shit take two
I played my cards right showed up to the wrong flight
I am not supposed to be here but this songs tight
Got a feeling that tonight will be a long night
Twenty-Three bottles like I'm Jackson that's the wrong Mike
When they say I'd never take it far bitch I am a star
If I get up on the beat I'm only rapping if it's hard
Still I get around and sell out in the bars
Made a promise to myself that I will make it on the charts

Written by:
Austin Pennington

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