I'm Feeling Low Again (feat. Poldoore)
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
Trying to take a dip in the pool of the past
But I'm feelin like I just can't feel it no more
Tryna get a fresh start
Like the water that Splash
Every morning, in my face when I wake
Up, is the only way to go on my way
Way back in the day
When I was dreamin of a better day
Back when they used to called me "little Fré
Little Fré was afraid of the thought that
He wouldn't even make it one day
Grades down, 'cause my head wasn't around
Face down, when my pops was around
Never popped a sound, but in class, man, I used to be the clown
Always optimistic never knew no frown
Yeah
The good and the evil debatin
The evil was always persuadin
Myself and who I would be in the making
I was breaking myself down
But after a few rounds
Of battlin and channelin
These dark thoughts got me travellin
Down to my path of unraveling
The better man, that I be
Livin in a country where you treated like a contraband
Situations like quicksand
Try to make a move
But they hold you down
They hold you down
They tell you to lose the sound
They tell you to lose the sound
They don't wanna let it go
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
Writing lyrics like a letter to myself
There's no modesty when deep honesty's in the building
Take better for the better
Worse even better
No gimmicks when you ride in hell
Stay vivid, ain't nobody tellin
You the way you should be livin'
I be livin like everyday's given
Young brother with a colour
Wanna holla at a dollar
Do whatever it takes
To keep the Music first place
Like I'm pushing in a race
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Oh hardly, thinkin about bills
And whatever the cost be
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
Owh, I'm feeling low again
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
See,I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Oh hardly, thinkin about bi-bi-bills
They said I owe
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They Said I
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
The don't wanna let it go
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
Trying to take a dip in the pool of the past
But I'm feelin like I just can't feel it no more
Tryna get a fresh start
Like the water that Splash
Every morning, in my face when I wake
Up, is the only way to go on my way
Way back in the day
When I was dreamin of a better day
Back when they used to called me "little Fré
Little Fré was afraid of the thought that
He wouldn't even make it one day
Grades down, 'cause my head wasn't around
Face down, when my pops was around
Never popped a sound, but in class, man, I used to be the clown
Always optimistic never knew no frown
Yeah
The good and the evil debatin
The evil was always persuadin
Myself and who I would be in the making
I was breaking myself down
But after a few rounds
Of battlin and channelin
These dark thoughts got me travellin
Down to my path of unraveling
The better man, that I be
Livin in a country where you treated like a contraband
Situations like quicksand
Try to make a move
But they hold you down
They hold you down
They tell you to lose the sound
They tell you to lose the sound
They don't wanna let it go
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
Writing lyrics like a letter to myself
There's no modesty when deep honesty's in the building
Take better for the better
Worse even better
No gimmicks when you ride in hell
Stay vivid, ain't nobody tellin
You the way you should be livin'
I be livin like everyday's given
Young brother with a colour
Wanna holla at a dollar
Do whatever it takes
To keep the Music first place
Like I'm pushing in a race
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Oh hardly, thinkin about bills
And whatever the cost be
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
Owh, I'm feeling low again
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
I ain't selling lies
Like I'm Cosby
See,I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Oh hardly, thinkin about bi-bi-bills
They said I owe
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They Said I
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
The don't wanna let it go
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Owh, I'm feeling low again
They said I owe to them
They don't wanna let it go
See, I be who I be
With my mind in a 'rarri
With a big booty shawty
Credits
Writer(s): Frédérick Nizeyimana Gatabazi
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