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Lyrify.me

SOUL by Wilsun Lyrics

Genre: rb | Year: 2019

*INTRO*

Never came home
Waiting for my brother come home
But he never came home
Ooh

*HOOK*

Waiting for my brother come home
But he never came home
Boy, the streets don’t love you like I do
Man, the streets so cold

So now I numb my pain with some moon rocks
Smoking good weed with a bitch in a tube top
I just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
Going 150 til’ the fuckin’ mood stops

Waiting for my brother come home
But he never came home
Tore my heart apart
But I don’t ever blame him
Bro was getting so old
Got me into making music
I just wanna lose it
This shit ain’t been normal
For a while I ain’t used to it

But I gotta stay strong
Do it for my momma
This won’t take long
I been tryna make this Right
Inside a world that’s so wrong

So wrong
So wrong
So wrong
Imma stay strong
Stay strong
Stay strong

Do it for my momma
This won’t take long
I been tryna make this right
Inside a world that’s so wrong

So I gotta move on, move on
Tryna forget all this shit that happened in my life
So I be too gone, too gone
I been in my bedroom wondering if you still out there I be
HOOK

Waiting for my brother come home
But he never came home
Boy, the streets don’t love you like I do
Man, the streets so cold

So now I numb my pain with some moon rocks
Smoking good weed with a bitch in a tube top
I just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
Going 150 til’ the fuckin’ mood stops

VERSE

I been tryna make you proud
Doing this shit from the ground
Our other brother in the pound
He ain’t doing what he should but he still around

Everything I do, I do it with you in my conscious
I been moving through my whole life without caution
Imma fly boy know I’m always in the cockpit
Imma fly boy now I’m jumping in the mosh pit

You gone fly high, you my angel my shoulder
I been stuck between a hard place and a fucking boulder
Ever since you overdosed I’m never fucking sober
And I know it’s bad, I’m hoping that I make it till I’m older
It’s the human curse
I feel alive
But I’m still in a hearse
I’m driving by
The cemetery
And I’m feeling fucking hurt

Said this the shit I don’t rehearse
This the shit that’s never needed
But it happened
And it’s sad to say I got you on a shirt

HOOK

Waiting for my brother come home
But he never came home
Boy, the streets don’t love you like I do
Man, the streets so cold

So now I numb my pain with some moon rocks
Smoking good weed with a bitch in a tube top
I just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
Going 150 til’ the fuckin’ mood stops