Russ - Images - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

08.02.2013

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[Chorus: Russ] These images haunt me I'm tryna run away And now they're tryna taunt me I'm tryna run away [Verse 1: Russ] Drop-top got hot in my mind You see stop, I see a sign Livin' the life for the chase of emotions You waiting in line, I'm just taping the motion I'm lacing my potion with faith and devotion You making a wave, I'm making an ocean I'm giving my soul, taking a toll of who's real and who's not and who's chasing the goal [Chorus: Russ] These images haunt me I'm tryna run away And now they're tryna taunt me I'm tryna run away [Verse 2: Russ] Yeah, I see the camera, Russ I see all the flashes as I'm driving round Atlanta See the future through my glasses I look down at my steering wheel Double R's its feeling real Louie shades, whole crew is paid We smoking j's, you know the deal But I'm currently on my way there Asking God if I play fair Is it possible for these obstacles to be gone by the time I have grey hair (grey hair) Just say yeah I'm about to be worldwide 'cause my beats bounce This deep south So you know I keep my purp fried Search high and I search low Tryna find a way to make the earth flow to My circle means business Urkles keep your distance Cuz its top secret Stop peeking This ain't for you bitches This is all inside my mind In due time I will get my wishes [Chorus: Russ] These images haunt me I'm tryna run away And now they're tryna taunt me I'm tryna run away [Verse 3 - John Anthony] And they say Johny get your work on 7 hours deep at 10 a.m. shirt on She perfect with them birks on From here on, to so long Boy John don't I lift her emotions up like Vultron She skirt off I work hard Zone 3 my graveyard, lanyard Hanging around my neck my finger itchin around this check Boy I'm feelin make a million on respect like Nigga I'm feelin' make a killing on these deaths to whats left But 8 fingers and 2 thumbs strangle money with no one [?] with no [?] Told my mamma I was gonna be famous when I grow up And now a nigga grew up, but I blew up Like twin towers, whiskey sours my [?] like [Chorus: Russ] These images haunt me I'm tryna run away And now they're tryna taunt me I'm tryna run away [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: Russ] These images haunt me I'm tryna run away And now they're tryna taunt me I'm tryna run away
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