Lyrics GQ – Foothill

Foothill Lyrics – GQ

Singer: GQ
Title: Foothill

That feeling
That feeling
Woke up from a nightmare
Twice before the sun rose

Every time i write its laundry day the way it unfolds
Piece tucked, sneaking through a crowd
That’s when he unload on innocence
Hole in his heart bigger than pun clothes

Living with a different calling police at front doors
Banging more than colors rainbows can’t jump those
Wishing i could talk to rosa
Maybe have some blunts rolled

She can tell me how it really feels to sit in front rows
Made from a different cloth why we need to stunt clothes?
Last time he seen his daughter she was just a month old
I feel for tone

Prolly why i’m scared to have my own
Family only matter when the television s on
It’s hella kids grown
Child hood abandonment

News tell us anything
Never been a fan of it
I’ont sell dope but everyone around me does
Hardly wear red but everyone around me blood

Talking to a youngsta on the street
Asking for a couple dollars just so he can eat
I prolly would of have him some , if i had it
I mean i gotta 20 on me, but i need it for my habit

The rabbit tryna run game
Especially on a tortoise
Layaway mama way to say she can’t afford it
2-28 she still thankful for what the stork sent

Try to see me but the don’t miss the wilkins orchid
Need a pick me up
Long island or a forklift
Life a game the devil tryna convince me to forfeit

Yea yea yea
Peep it
Aye was in a lodge for weeks
Had a dream martin hit the weed

Hit the podium n then forgot his speech
Ain’t talking houston when i say i’m with a rockets reach
Walking round with my chest out like it’s a topless beach
Thoughts in my head i do not release

When they finally get it they listen like when obama speak
You know it’s bad to turn your work in when it’s not complete
That’s how i see you n#gg#s weak as f#ck why compete?
Let me rock this beat easier than college freaks

Used to run through lifestyles
I was robin leach
Said he kings
n#gg#s 〈.?.〉

Was turned dancing
In steve maidens and wallaby’s
I took it back with that free jack i heard he home
Got that carroll watson flesh

With some birdie bones
In any hood i’m jim behin i learn it’s on
I’m going in like i got pulled over with dirty chrome
I had curve n chrome cope had me drinking goose

Will bout as high as an alley that i was throwing duce
In highschool i need a zuse suit and long chain
East mine ain’t been the same since the mall changed
That’s a random fact but f#ck it let me vent a few

Only time it’s a good year for you is when the blimp done flew
So high i’m driving with my hands at 10 and 2
Money in the ceiling my bad i had to when for loot
Ya dig
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