Alaan - Swing On (feat. Tnasty)

Now as I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray the Lord my
Soul he keep
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray the Lord my
Soul he take
My mind been racing
My knees been weak
My heart so torn up
Can barely speak
Through disappointments
And time of grief
I'ma keep on
Swinging on swinging on
When it get hard
And you be in a time of need
Got to keep your head high
Like you got a nosebleed
Got a pistol my dome
When I was twenty three
Glad he ain't fade me away
But because of that I got some PTSD
My shawty told me that I shake in my sleep
That anxiety a beast
Had a dream my gun jammed and I tweaked
Went to bust it at the range
And then I peeped
This apart of the cycle I'm living in
I must retreat
Why we blasting for collateral damage
While being discrete
I can't even answer that question for peeps
Because I ain't peep
I'm just blinded
Because I lost a lot of niggas to the streets
Wishing Lil Mar was home
He been up state since twenty seventeen
Went to college for some pigskin dreams
And I ended up with loans and some lawyer fees
Miscarried my first child
Why the fuck I had to see my lady bleed
Trying to heal myself with eighths of Hennessy
Downing Jon julio
Drunk it so much brodie named it after me
Pouring champagne in plastic cups wit Kieth
Swear he always been a bro I seen
Dulli he was mad I didn't speak
On what I'm going through
But bro know how it be
Got to keep on
Swinging on swinging on swinging on

Written by:
Jonathan Bell

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