Letras
Hello, welcome back to Shining Through My Walls
The show where one lucky guest will be able to
Win a four-bedroom rent-controlled apartment
If they answer the following question
To the best of their ability, okay?
Alright, Barney Bones, does anyone call
You Bernie? No? Okay, just kidding
Okay, the question is, what are you running from?
What are you running from?
Yeah, yeah, uh
You're lookin' happy
At least that's what I think I heard 'round the campfire
Givin' up more than you deserve
Yo, be careful 'fore you find yourself lost again
All my issues extended through my constant loneliness
Niggas call my phone with static like it ain't a thing
See a flash, hear a bang, bring heaven in a frame
Don't need to repeat what I say
Everything's gon' be everything
(Everything gon' be everything, everything gon' be everything)
Grandma kept me on the porch, Mama left me in the streets
Uncle said it would be dangerous, my smile is so menacing
Hundred down right from the top, in the drop, I'm a centipede (Woo)
Shorty gettin' shook, she like, "Ayy, boy, you ain't no Kennedy" (Nah)
Got no friends to tell me no, got no heart to tell me so
We could squash it on the low, but we don't
Now you lookin' at a star, can you see me shinin' through my woes?
(What are you running from?)
Devil feed my lows, vomit on my clothes, what a day
Need the seventh row, losin' bad, could you take my place? (Woah)
Seen an OG whippin' fast in a new Wraith
Forbes with the cap, rich niggas ain't a new thing
Got no friends to tell me no, got no heart to tell me so
We could squash it on the low, but we don't
Now you lookin' at a star, can you see me shinin' through my woes?
(Shinin' through my woes, uh, shinin' through my woes, uh)
Back in the hood, I'm countin' these
Racks when my brain is under attack
Left the key right under the mat
Niggas is watchin', I should know that
The funeral's tough, I'm forcin' a tear, my
Rep couldn't hide me 'cause all of the mirrors
Became a villain, fuck all of the heroes, the
End is becomin' increasingly clear, uh (Woah)
Got no friends to tell me no, got no heart to tell me so
We could squash it on the low, but we don't
Now you lookin' at a star, can you see me shinin' through my woes?
(Shinin' through my woes, uh, shinin' through my woes, uh)
Hallucinate, reality crack, bought me a space, clean out the fake
Can't let the homies crash in the back
We hittin' the stage and keepin' okay
Fuck all your tables, I need me a plate
Put it in gold, then I'm on my way
Loaded with cake, give up the plate
I could be great, nigga, get paid, huh
Got no friends to tell me no, got no heart to tell me so
We could keep it on the low, but we don't
Now you lookin' at a star, can you see me shinin' through my woes?