Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em', my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Imma good kid
(Ah ah ah, ou)
Dreams of getting rich
(How can I snooze)
Since a youngin I been goin thru so many storms
All this pain in my brain I cannot ignore, I
Point my head to the sky, wondering who ride
They faking, they switching sides, no loyalty
Now or never, its do or die
Suggest you don't cross the line
(No)
Don't lose your mind
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Why do you hate me? (So much)
Why are they faking? (Hol' up)
Stay away please, I'm begging
Where was all this love
Mommy told me please don't give it up
Work hard just don't believe in luck
Its a savage world
Get in yo bag, chase the cash
No more average girls
We gone get it, best believe we ain't asking now
Ever since L.O.T.P, I'm feeling savage now
I ain't ya average now
I'm livin' savage now
Remember back then... (Hol' on)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
That aint nobody cared about...
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
EB Sarr - Before the Party Starts Lyrics
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Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em', my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Imma good kid
(Ah ah ah, ou)
Dreams of getting rich
(How can I snooze)
Since a youngin I been goin thru so many storms
All this pain in my brain I cannot ignore, I
Point my head to the sky, wondering who ride
They faking, they switching sides, no loyalty
Now or never, its do or die
Suggest you don't cross the line
(No)
Don't lose your mind
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Why do you hate me? (So much)
Why are they faking? (Hol' up)
Stay away please, I'm begging
Where was all this love
Mommy told me please don't give it up
Work hard just don't believe in luck
Its a savage world
Get in yo bag, chase the cash
No more average girls
We gone get it, best believe we ain't asking now
Ever since L.O.T.P, I'm feeling savage now
I ain't ya average now
I'm livin' savage now
Remember back then... (Hol' on)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
That aint nobody cared about...
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
Minds I could read em', my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Imma good kid
(Ah ah ah, ou)
Dreams of getting rich
(How can I snooze)
Since a youngin I been goin thru so many storms
All this pain in my brain I cannot ignore, I
Point my head to the sky, wondering who ride
They faking, they switching sides, no loyalty
Now or never, its do or die
Suggest you don't cross the line
(No)
Don't lose your mind
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
(Gone)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
Ain't nobody cared about me
Why do you hate me? (So much)
Why are they faking? (Hol' up)
Stay away please, I'm begging
Where was all this love
Mommy told me please don't give it up
Work hard just don't believe in luck
Its a savage world
Get in yo bag, chase the cash
No more average girls
We gone get it, best believe we ain't asking now
Ever since L.O.T.P, I'm feeling savage now
I ain't ya average now
I'm livin' savage now
Remember back then... (Hol' on)
Nobody to hold me down
Hear my pain right thru these sounds
Got shit rolling now
Got so much to figure out
Keep yo head up
Point it right up to the clouds
Nonexistent one
That aint nobody cared about...
Tired of believing what everybody's believing
Minds I could read em my head starts to reason
I can not wit these hoes
These niggas not really bros
Front and center when you on
Get knocked down and they ghost
Writer: Ebrahima Sarr
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