Relationships don't last
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Sometimes I feel I'm losing purpose
What's the point I'm losing focus
How I'm gon keep goin without money for the liquor store?
Yeah
Wait
Pouring more
Pouring more
Poor nigga keep pouring more
Pool full of liquor live a little til' yo liver don't
Hope I make dollars so it'll solve all my problems
Don't give a f*ck what you saying
It don't make sense without commas
Motherf*ck you and yo mama
Run the check, hold the drama
You keep talking that shit I might have to pull an Obama
Cuz you acting like Osama
You think you got a death wish?
Look to the cosmos and wonder
Do I want this granted?
Granted, I understand it
Feeling trapped on this planet
This really ain't how I planned it
The climate a creamtorium
World is an open casket
Mood has been kinda manic
Mental been running rampant in a constant state of panic
And I really can't seem to think bout anything else
Especially when you got the gun pointed right at yoself
Or sacrificing yo health
I think God been counting cards
Cause you never know what you dealt
But you learn to adapt
Make yo moves in stealth
The art of movin in silence
Cause honestly, yo
This life is like a space odyssey
Floatin round with no privacy
Obviously that privilege was stripped from when I was a kid
Along with all my happiness, aspirations, expectations, reparations
F*ck hopes and dreams
It seems
Dreaming about the day where I find happy
Is an unsolved mystery
Maybe nobody gives a f*ck and I should just stop rapping
Relationships don't last
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Sometimes... Video (MV)
Performed By: Scope & J-Miri
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene
Scope & J-Miri - Sometimes... Lyrics
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English
Relationships don't last
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Sometimes I feel I'm losing purpose
What's the point I'm losing focus
How I'm gon keep goin without money for the liquor store?
Yeah
Wait
Pouring more
Pouring more
Poor nigga keep pouring more
Pool full of liquor live a little til' yo liver don't
Hope I make dollars so it'll solve all my problems
Don't give a f*ck what you saying
It don't make sense without commas
Motherf*ck you and yo mama
Run the check, hold the drama
You keep talking that shit I might have to pull an Obama
Cuz you acting like Osama
You think you got a death wish?
Look to the cosmos and wonder
Do I want this granted?
Granted, I understand it
Feeling trapped on this planet
This really ain't how I planned it
The climate a creamtorium
World is an open casket
Mood has been kinda manic
Mental been running rampant in a constant state of panic
And I really can't seem to think bout anything else
Especially when you got the gun pointed right at yoself
Or sacrificing yo health
I think God been counting cards
Cause you never know what you dealt
But you learn to adapt
Make yo moves in stealth
The art of movin in silence
Cause honestly, yo
This life is like a space odyssey
Floatin round with no privacy
Obviously that privilege was stripped from when I was a kid
Along with all my happiness, aspirations, expectations, reparations
F*ck hopes and dreams
It seems
Dreaming about the day where I find happy
Is an unsolved mystery
Maybe nobody gives a f*ck and I should just stop rapping
Relationships don't last
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Sometimes I feel I'm losing purpose
What's the point I'm losing focus
How I'm gon keep goin without money for the liquor store?
Yeah
Wait
Pouring more
Pouring more
Poor nigga keep pouring more
Pool full of liquor live a little til' yo liver don't
Hope I make dollars so it'll solve all my problems
Don't give a f*ck what you saying
It don't make sense without commas
Motherf*ck you and yo mama
Run the check, hold the drama
You keep talking that shit I might have to pull an Obama
Cuz you acting like Osama
You think you got a death wish?
Look to the cosmos and wonder
Do I want this granted?
Granted, I understand it
Feeling trapped on this planet
This really ain't how I planned it
The climate a creamtorium
World is an open casket
Mood has been kinda manic
Mental been running rampant in a constant state of panic
And I really can't seem to think bout anything else
Especially when you got the gun pointed right at yoself
Or sacrificing yo health
I think God been counting cards
Cause you never know what you dealt
But you learn to adapt
Make yo moves in stealth
The art of movin in silence
Cause honestly, yo
This life is like a space odyssey
Floatin round with no privacy
Obviously that privilege was stripped from when I was a kid
Along with all my happiness, aspirations, expectations, reparations
F*ck hopes and dreams
It seems
Dreaming about the day where I find happy
Is an unsolved mystery
Maybe nobody gives a f*ck and I should just stop rapping
Relationships don't last
Because the ships move fast
And almost drown sometimes
I'm just trying to get casted
In this life with some cash
With some liquor that's brown sometimes
Do what's not good for my health
Cause I'm not living in wealth
It really be like that sometimes
Grab that book off the shelf
It will keep you from Hell
And stop that anger sometimes
Writer: Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid