Sales - Consequences (feat. Terrell Steppes) Lyrics

Runnin round runnin round runnin round
I've been the talk all over town
Baddest boy on the block
Nothing else but death could make me stop (Yeah)
Took a bullet to the chest
Push my luck now I done made a mess
This push a man money was the best I guess
Worst feeling I must confess, yes
My own consequences
My own consequences
My own consequences
My own consequences
You can't push this boy around
There's no way down
I took the risk I took the hits
The hard parts over now
It's here and now my life is turned around
I feel it now
My feet has left the ground
My own consequences
My own consequences
My own consequences
My own consequences
I knew you'd be for me
I knew you'd be for me
My own consequences
My own consequences
I knew you'd be for me
I knew you'd be for me
I knew you'd be for me
I knew you'd be for me