Back to Top

Carter Cook - Swaying Lyrics



Carter Cook - Swaying Lyrics




We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know

So what's needed
Got the means I can take it
And most still think that I'm faded
It takes some Interpretation
And lines jaded cuz like
Sigmund Freud I made it up
But psych to me is basing struggles teams beliefs and making what you never thought could Happen
Guess that's only me, I made it up
My mind that I'd be rapping
Using voices in my head to then project and say what's said
Be a voice for those who can't for that I'm breaking out, oppressed
We go from line to line then hit the rest
Now stake the tent
(Can't waste it yet)

We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know

So you wanna rap
You wanna get a dolla
Fame and all of that
You wanna hear a nigga call yo name
And get a holla back

Or maybe it's the money
Some cars or a house you wack

Quit livin in yo head son
You good but you ain't all of dat

I mean it's like, one in a million
You think you really got a shot?
Wanna take a shot?
It's good but it ain't really hot
I'm glad you having fun kid
But if I'm being honest you should really stop
The silly nonsense
Go get yourself a job

You need to stay in college man
And focus on what really matters

You and I we both know that nobody gone make it rapping
It's just a trap so grow up
It's just a dream
Pretty soon you gone wake up

We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know

So what's needed
Got the means I can take it
And most still think that I'm faded
It takes some Interpretation
And lines jaded cuz like
Sigmund Freud I made it up
But psych to me is basing struggles teams beliefs and making what you never thought could Happen
Guess that's only me, I made it up
My mind that I'd be rapping
Using voices in my head to then project and say what's said
Be a voice for those who can't for that I'm breaking out, oppressed
We go from line to line then hit the rest
Now stake the tent
(Can't waste it yet)

We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know

So you wanna rap
You wanna get a dolla
Fame and all of that
You wanna hear a nigga call yo name
And get a holla back

Or maybe it's the money
Some cars or a house you wack

Quit livin in yo head son
You good but you ain't all of dat

I mean it's like, one in a million
You think you really got a shot?
Wanna take a shot?
It's good but it ain't really hot
I'm glad you having fun kid
But if I'm being honest you should really stop
The silly nonsense
Go get yourself a job

You need to stay in college man
And focus on what really matters

You and I we both know that nobody gone make it rapping
It's just a trap so grow up
It's just a dream
Pretty soon you gone wake up

We lost
Don't Find Me
Sometimes just need somewhere to grow

These Walls
Confining
The Safest place I know
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Carter Hudak
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Carter Cook



Carter Cook - Swaying Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Carter Cook
Length: 3:10
Written by: Carter Hudak

Tags:
No tags yet