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Trevour Amunga - Horoscope (feat. Gemaine Edwards) Lyrics



Trevour Amunga - Horoscope (feat. Gemaine Edwards) Lyrics
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I been wishing that I could trace
Your life on top of mine and live it
We been aiming for the glass ceiling
I been praying I been praying for a meal ticket
Ayeee I been feeling me loosing faith
I hope God understands the reason
Why they selling why the fighting building to building
It's not sin this the only way we perceive it
Lord Forgive me Lord forgive me
I will never be average, till the day I die
I will never be average, till the day I die
For the life that I wanna live
For this gift that I have to give
For the price that you gotta pay
When you tryna fly and touch the sky
For my niggas in the sidelines been
Praying that yall find a way
To make it off the bench u also tryna play this game of fools
Man I feel you too
And I feel it's due time that I got me mines
Anything it doesn't matter what
Just give me a sign that
I was meant to do this
If I have to prove it so be it
It's appropriate
That I have to bring my best flows in every cypher
That's just my desire
Feel I'm stuck in a loop
In this cycle to recoup
Everything I never had never had what it do
Through this systematic maze
Vision blinded from the haze
Ears ringing from the sirens of the ambulance
Drowned out by the loudness off the cannibus
She was popping Percocet
Right before before going on stage
9 months later stillborn, Where'd her nigga go
Probably somewhere in the streets
Damn I hope you find your peace
I been dreaming about a wraith
That ghost looking soo chillin
All my life I been feeling something is missing
Never got it never got it this my affliction
She been praying hard for the rain
We got no shelter stop tripping
Don't wanna drown a foundation gotta build it
This why I'm screaming may somebody save the children
The life they living life they living l
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I been wishing that I could trace
Your life on top of mine and live it
We been aiming for the glass ceiling
I been praying I been praying for a meal ticket
Ayeee I been feeling me loosing faith
I hope God understands the reason
Why they selling why the fighting building to building
It's not sin this the only way we perceive it
Lord Forgive me Lord forgive me
I will never be average, till the day I die
I will never be average, till the day I die
For the life that I wanna live
For this gift that I have to give
For the price that you gotta pay
When you tryna fly and touch the sky
For my niggas in the sidelines been
Praying that yall find a way
To make it off the bench u also tryna play this game of fools
Man I feel you too
And I feel it's due time that I got me mines
Anything it doesn't matter what
Just give me a sign that
I was meant to do this
If I have to prove it so be it
It's appropriate
That I have to bring my best flows in every cypher
That's just my desire
Feel I'm stuck in a loop
In this cycle to recoup
Everything I never had never had what it do
Through this systematic maze
Vision blinded from the haze
Ears ringing from the sirens of the ambulance
Drowned out by the loudness off the cannibus
She was popping Percocet
Right before before going on stage
9 months later stillborn, Where'd her nigga go
Probably somewhere in the streets
Damn I hope you find your peace
I been dreaming about a wraith
That ghost looking soo chillin
All my life I been feeling something is missing
Never got it never got it this my affliction
She been praying hard for the rain
We got no shelter stop tripping
Don't wanna drown a foundation gotta build it
This why I'm screaming may somebody save the children
The life they living life they living l
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Writer: Gemaine Edwards, Trevour Amunga
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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