Testo 24KTWN - Dumbfoundead

Testo della canzone 24KTWN (Dumbfoundead), tratta dall'album Old Boy Jon

Holding on to nothing
Holding on to nothing
Feel the pressure, yeah I feel the pressure
When I'm the one who speaks in the voice of my ancestors
And the homies out on Western are saying to represent us
So I'm forever tatted fuck a temporary henna
It's a privilege to pursue my happiness cause my crew
Got a list of things to do before dreaming about the future
Running the family business or handling father's sickness
All the sacrifices given, I'm doing this all for you
It's a letter to my homies, you will never have to owe me
Buying bottles, karaoke with a couple model tomes
Fuck the police, cuffing you, your wrist will have a rollie
Tryna write a happy ending to the story
I guess this is a going away letter
I ain't coming back to town till I'm doing like way better
Don't be offended when phone calls go to voicemail
The flight attendant asked me to turn it off, that's real
I'm bringing gold to my city, who's with me?
Gold watches for my people, did you miss me?
Bought em all off the jeweler by the pound
A couple karats turn this bitch into 24ktown (24)
I'm bringing gold to my city, who's with me? (Hey)
Gold watches for my people, did you miss me? (Hey)
Bought em all off the jeweler by the pound
A couple karats turn this bitch into 24ktown
Where'd you go? They asking me where I went
Gone for a couple months but it feels like I barely left
Everybody is a statue that froze at the last step
And every weekend is a celebration of the past tense
My brothers with resolutions, my sisters with no excuses
I salute ya, let's go and make some moments in the future
I ain't saying I'm Confucius, I'm confused as much as y'all
Another student of life, I just studied abroad
Normally I'd be on Normandie but normal is done
It ain't about repping inside but outside where you're from
When they're drunk they yell it from the top of their lungs
But over drums they'll hear it for generations to come
(K-Town) I guess this is a going away letter
I ain't coming back to town till I'm doing like way better
Don't be offended when phone calls go to voicemail
The flight attendant asked me to turn it off, that's real
24Ktown, bringing gold to my city
I'm bringing gold to my city, who's with me? (Hey)
Gold watches for my people, did you miss me? (Hey)
Bought em all off the jeweler by the pound
A couple karats turn this bitch into 24ktown (24)
I'm bringing gold to my city, who's with me? (Hey)
Gold watches for my people, did you miss me? (Hey)
Bought em all off the jeweler by the pound
A couple karats turn this bitch into 24ktown



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Park
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