1955
Lyrics
If one of us win we all gotta eat
If one of us fail then we all at our feet
If one of us win we all gotta eat, if one of us fail then we all at our feet
Simple as a piece of sweet and sugar filled pie
Three points on scale one fourth on a high
Really it's a blessing all my homies by my side
I've had some die and passed some by
And have some who had some who made us cry
We all fell in love once upon an old time
I tend to think a lot when everything ain't too lit
Like what's one failure if success don't exist
How long I gotta go to peace out, hit the dip
Catch a plane, ride the wave, tell the fam I don't exist
And I love my fam, I love my life
I love I get to chase what was once not a right
Cause moms was dirt poor and my pops would skate by
And my grandparents were immigrants who listened to sky
What if, rest in peace, my grandfather never tried
Settled down where he started back in 1955…
Writer(s): Nicholas Lorenzo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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