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Find Me歌词-Theory Hazit&B. Reith

Find Me歌词由Theory Hazit&B. Reith演唱,出自专辑《Thr3e》,下面是《Find Me》完整版歌词!

Find Me歌词

Find Me歌词完整版

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me yeah

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me

I'm just tryin' to find me yeah

You lookin' just like yo

Daddy that's what my momma told me

Hated every last single one of my homies

Did the very best she could to try to control me

From sending me to Granny's and threaten to call the police

Now what's a mother to do

When she's fed up

She used to trip when her son didn't make his bed up

Daddy ain't around and the pressure won't let up

Same ghetto story

I'm numb to the head rush

At school I never said much

Too busy writing d**e lines

They though I was gay

Cus I wouldn't give them girls time

And dudes want to fight me over girls

I'm on they girls mine

All this love that I'm gettin' all cus I wrote rhymes

If this is high school

I know college sucks

I'd rather hang with thugs

And toss 40 bottles up

We moved out the hood

But the hood followed us

And me and baby bruh kept fallin' in and out of touch

At night momma cried

Put her feelings aside

Prayed for the safety of her son

Hoping there's a safety on the gun

Cus her son is attracted to the wrong ones in the slums

Hoping that he find what he looking for

Find that reciprocal

Love that he lookin' fo'

And pray to God give him mo'

Yeah and pray to god give him mo'

Cus right now he just wanna be found

I'm just tryin' to find me

Run from my past

It keeps on chasing me down

But I leave it behind me

Come out of hiding

Put it all on the line

See I'm just tryin' to be found

When I was young me and my momma had beef

Cus all I did was kick flows

And hang around young G's

Listenin' to beats

Runnin' studio times sometimes

But not enough to keep a child from doin' crime

So my cousin Rashad gave me a little job

Sellin' crack to my neighbors smokin' that good pine

But watch out for them haters

Cus when you on top

They wanna see you collapse

Just like a bad stock

Here come the cops

All I ever wanted in life was a deal

But with a hole in my heart

I'm constantly tryin' to feel

Resorted to packin' steel

Cus the homie got low got smoke

Right before the economy got low

Got home mom's trippin'

Mom what you yellin' fo'

Mom's found out kicked me out

No more sellin' d**e

Called me out my name

Doggone shame

How I mistreated momma

Plus the drama remains

But at night momma cried

Put her feelings aside

Prayed for the safety of her son

Hoping there's a safety on the gun

Cus her son is attracted to the wrong ones in the slums

Hoping that he find what he looking for

Find that reciprocal

Love that he lookin' fo'

And pray to God give him mo'

Yeah and pray to god give him mo'

Cus right now he just wanna be found

I'm just tryin' to find me

Run from my past

It keeps on chasing me down

But I leave it behind me

Come out of hiding

Put it all on the line

See I'm just trying to be found

I'm just tryin' to find me

Run from my past

It keeps on chasing me down

But I leave it behind me

Come out of hiding

Put it all on the line

See I'm just tryin' to be found

I'm just tryin' to find me

Run from my past

It keeps on chasing me down

But I leave it behind me

Come out of hiding

Put it all on the line

See I'm just tryin' to be found

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