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I watched my mom die, I wanna go, too, but I won't My girl kicked me out, left me homeless and alone Sold my car for cash, spent it on booze and dope Guy on the couch, barely moved for the phone Truth is I was born emotionally broke And music's how I handle all the ominous tones Almost sold my Supras but I took 'em on the road I know I can be super, I'm just starting slow Gotta walk the tightrope, avoid curve balls thrown Give me Trinidad's gold, even I wanna glow I've always been afraid of not pushing envelopes Now I leave myself notes and they all say no Even MTV folk tell me that I'm dope, though Most people in the game hide behind cloaks I guess they say God says you gotta keep hope Even agnostic AWK gotta keep it on the go Go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta Tryna keep up Glow, gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna I gotta glow, go Gotta go, gotta go, gotta Tryna keep up Glow I gotta glow Letras de cancionesI'm in a lazy Thunderbird with some Minnesota plates Scraping up the curb just to get up in your face Ain't you heard, probably maybe We beat the breaks off, the novelty break beats Toggle the safety and follow the gravy Passed out off a half a bottle of Jamie I laugh now and I don't even know what you said You assed out like you got a whole in your head Growth ain't optional, we can't stop the show Instead we pretend anything's possible I got a whole lot of words for thirst But the rest of the search depends on the work Standing on top of this dirt, so let me celebrate It's another day for us to elevate I got nothing but go, we don't rest or play I kinda like how it sound, what the hell she say? Go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta Tryna keep up Glow, gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna I gotta glow, go Gotta go, gotta go, gotta Tryna keep up Glow I gotta glow Yeah, that's right, I stays on the move See y'all tired a seeing my face on the tube Till the clubs spinning my joints to make it pop Till my feet in white sand and your feet still play the block You still tryna chase that deal, alright guys I'm chilling, got a nice little spot in a high rise Execs still telling y'all all the laws got bye bye That sucks, just bought a truck and new bike that I ride It goes vroom vroom with a fatty in a thong Sorry I had to go, but I'm happy that I'm gone Don't you wish you could rhyme and get at me on a song Well, y'all can't and I can, like Nas, so run along You won't break me, instead I'mma break free And paint a clear picture for the world in HD So put your eyes underneath where your shades be Baby, I gotta glow, feedback, but I gotta go Tryna keep up 'Cause I gotta go Ought to keep up 'Cause I'm gonna grow You need to keep up 'Cause I'm gonna glow You ought to keep up 'Cause I gotta go From Letras Mania