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Till The Wheels Fall Off (feat. Lil Durk & Capella Grey)

Chris Brown

Summertime but it feels cold
Sun's out, it ain't shinin' though
I'm just tryna make it through the day
Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide (oh, yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-

Ride and we gon' slide (woo)
Free Wunna and Slime
Fightin' for our lives
While they get paid off our confinement (woo)
They don't like the fact I went from Honda to a 'Rari (nah)
Bustdown to a plain Jane
Hate the shit you can't change (skrrt)
Tryna be a winner, but I'll still be feelin' lost in it (woo)
Tryin' not to sin but that shit hard when niggas crossin' me (wow)
Holdin' back tears tryna write me off (woo)
Bitch, you don't know how to love, guess your heartbeat off, yeah
I been goin' crazy, tryna save me, ain't no antidote (woo)
I would say her name but I ain't sayin' that shit anymore (woo)
Drownin' out the pain is just a feelin' you won't never know
I'm a livin' legend, I'ma say it 'til it's time to go
I done put in heavy work
My children won't ever hurt (woo)
Ridin' for my people until Heaven make another earth (yeah)
They shot my nigga Bobby five times, I was hella hurt (ooh-woah)
Caught up in some politics, now we on some wildin' shit
I just wanna see my niggas on without the candle lit (yeah)
Most my niggas learn how to get money but can't manage it (ooh)
Couple of my bitches say the word and I'ma handle it (woo)
If my heart break, no compensation for the damages

Never thought that I could feel so low
All that shit I did for niggas and they still so cold
And why that bitch I really love won't accept my lovin'?
I'm grown and I still don't know (oh)

Summertime but it feels cold (feels cold)
Sun's out, it ain't shinin' though (oh)
I'm just tryna make it through the day (make it through the day)
Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow (no)
As I lay me down to sleep (sleep)
I pray to Lord my soul to keep (soul to keep)
'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (woah, yeah)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (ooh)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-

I done got it out the mud, that shit was uncomfortable (uncomfortable)
Mama worked a 9 to 5, she left me five Lunchables (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All them guns your ass be postin', nigga still touchable (touch)
Had to pull the shoe out the bucket just to find a matchin' shoe (yeah, yeah)
All the hoop niggas wanna rap and all the rap niggas wanna hoop (mmh)
How you get more time for drugs like you the nigga who doin' the shooting?
Brother died, I ain't wanna post, 'cause they do the most at them computers
They like, \"How you ain't GD and your daddy was under Larry Hoover?\" (Whoa)
I be wantin' to trip and grab the whip, but then I'll slide on 'em (slide on 'em)
You know I'm into it, stop goin' live, it's throwing my vibe off (vibe off)
I done wrote to jails, when I was on the floor like, \"Take some time off\" (yeah, yeah)
He said, \"No\" 'cause I kept smilin' in my mugshot (yeah, yeah)
We on everybody ass
All the shorties who real, who wanna slide to them droughts (skrrt)
I don't care where we at, we can have a shootout in Calabasas (brrt)
I'm ridin' with the culture
I hate what they tryin' to do to Travis Scott (straight up)
My auntie gon' off the Scotch
See a nigga I called my brother, he was in the trenches movin' my watch (yeah, yeah)
And I told you \"Ain't no drought\", you think you the only nigga got Wok? (Nah)
And I told you \"Ain't no clout\", nigga, you the only nigga got rocked

Told my brother we gon' slide
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (whoa)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (ooh)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'-

We always scared to watch what we do (we do)
Same gang, gang with me since Robin's intrude (uh)
Left and they know we ain't hard to find (uh)
We been outside posted on the stoop, uh
That's why we nuh business 'bout weh dem ah do pon the internet
Postin' for the opps to watch, nah, we not into that
They know what it is, dem see we they don't try
Fine by me, you spinnin', we gon' slide (oh)
Spliffs in the hallway (oh) only with my day ones (oh)
Catch you on an off-day (oh), we don't fuckin' fair ones
Down too long, can't lie
Now we're way too fly to cry, yeah

Summertime but it feels cold
Sun's out, it ain't shinin' low
I'm just tryna make it through the day
Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide
We gon' ride
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (ooh, whoa)
'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (ooh)

compositores: Chris Brown - Leon Youngblood - Kifano Reque - Francis LeBlanc - Yacoub Kawaja - Patrizio Pigliapoco - Brian Brown - Durk Banks - Curtis Jackson II
Enviada por pequeno2020


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