Heartache

I've been slipping low I guess I'm moving with the few
I've been riding low I say I come out with a cue
Ain't nobody running with a G I'm all alone
Why I make a name I call myself the great unknown

All alone
Slipping low
Riding low
Look at the time in the prime and the grind ain't gone give you the zone

Why we get a life
Driven by the bright
Coming through the night
Why you outta sight
Ain't no way I'm falling out the grace but should I know
Heating to the stars wont give me life so wachu sow
So what you show

Never made a piece but homie say it's way to late
Tryna make a blade that cuttin through we see the fade
Lord she tell me she good she told me that she prayed
So why you leaving her alone u tell us you the aid
But now I see the trade I see the time is full of change
Tell me you the one I notice that she really brave
She really brave

Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late
Told you wouldn't say I wouldn't preach it's way too late

I've been slipping low I guess I'm moving with the few
I've been riding low I say I come out with a cue
Ain't nobody running with a G I'm all alone
Why I make a name I call myself the great unknown

All alone
Slipping low
Riding low
Look at the time in the prime and the grind ain't gone give you the zone

Why we get a life
Driven by the bright
Coming through the night
Why you outta sight
Ain't no way I'm falling out the grace but should I know
Heating to the stars wont give me life So wachu sow
So what you show



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Alvarado
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