Came into the world as a diplomat
The privileges, education, men, i had a lot!
So my father had money
Came to america
And it got gully
Im just fighting
Trying hard to keep my head straight
Make up for my lies
All my errors and the Bad days
Dreams of being a star
Trying hard to catch a quick break
Work hard
So i can see my fans celebrate
I want it all everything
I break the law everyday
Im still practicing
Discipline
I need my medicine
To meditate
Never hesitate
To get a bigger pay
Cuz I got To feed my family
First I had to learn a lot
Then I had too see a lot
Then I had to pray a lot
So I can just stop running
America never show mercy
I tired hard to stop smoking and selling weed
I'm just sick and tired
Of being sick and tired
Man I'm so fired
Cuz I just got fired
I'm not trying to be the one
You talk about and point a finger at
Kick me when I'm low
And stab me in the back
Gibrilville - Trial & Error (feat. Nathaniel the Great) Lyrics
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Came into the world as a diplomat
The privileges, education, men, i had a lot!
So my father had money
Came to america
And it got gully
Im just fighting
Trying hard to keep my head straight
Make up for my lies
All my errors and the Bad days
Dreams of being a star
Trying hard to catch a quick break
Work hard
So i can see my fans celebrate
I want it all everything
I break the law everyday
Im still practicing
Discipline
I need my medicine
To meditate
Never hesitate
To get a bigger pay
Cuz I got To feed my family
First I had to learn a lot
Then I had too see a lot
Then I had to pray a lot
So I can just stop running
America never show mercy
I tired hard to stop smoking and selling weed
I'm just sick and tired
Of being sick and tired
Man I'm so fired
Cuz I just got fired
I'm not trying to be the one
You talk about and point a finger at
Kick me when I'm low
And stab me in the back
The privileges, education, men, i had a lot!
So my father had money
Came to america
And it got gully
Im just fighting
Trying hard to keep my head straight
Make up for my lies
All my errors and the Bad days
Dreams of being a star
Trying hard to catch a quick break
Work hard
So i can see my fans celebrate
I want it all everything
I break the law everyday
Im still practicing
Discipline
I need my medicine
To meditate
Never hesitate
To get a bigger pay
Cuz I got To feed my family
First I had to learn a lot
Then I had too see a lot
Then I had to pray a lot
So I can just stop running
America never show mercy
I tired hard to stop smoking and selling weed
I'm just sick and tired
Of being sick and tired
Man I'm so fired
Cuz I just got fired
I'm not trying to be the one
You talk about and point a finger at
Kick me when I'm low
And stab me in the back
Writer: Gibril Mansaray, Nathaniel Peterson
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