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Bradster X & Coop - All These Days
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smarturl.it/allthesedays ***LYRICS BELOW*** Written/performed by - Bradster X Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/4NoMSX5jAaFldZgLtItbMj SoundCloud - https://www.soundcloud.com/brad-marshall-979044641/tracks
hip hop rap underground boom bap coop bradster x necklippa
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Rapper from Pittsburgh, PA - one half of Bradster X and Coop
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Peak #292
Peak in subgenre #20
Author
Bradster X, Coop, NecKClippa
Rights
2018
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September 17, 2018
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MP3 4.0 MB 160 kbps 3:31
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All these days I have spent Need a change and a place to vent All my ways Have gone and went Trapped in a phase of this torment I need a change So many days just pass Plans backfired Still ridin' with a bus pass Sleepin' on a bed of nails Blanket made of thumb tacks Fucked up plenty Since twenty, was a dumb ass Thought I was on top like a mustache I was on the bottom shelf Counting wealth from my drug stash Now that I'm wiser and opened my eyes wider Brain sparked like a lighter You can never have enough cash Doin' what I want for the fuck of it Hopin' to get hit with some luck But stuck, where my mother sits Thought I was in love But was yet to discover it Fucked around, had a kid But I just didn't trust the bitch Still a teen in my head Thought I was talkin' but I'm screamin' instead A lot of dreams dreamt Of keepin' my needs met Money with a clean scent Without bein' in debt All these days I have spent Need a change and a place to vent All my ways Have gone and went Trapped in a phase of this torment I look back At the past with frustration How should I react Flashes of all of my time wasted Plottin' how to navigate the maze Negative thoughts Got me 'bout to catch-a-case at a rapid pace Anger got the best of me, no mystery When you shoulda given space You were in my face, the rest history All I have left is stress, express misery Everytime I press the pen, it ends differently Feelin' better with every letter I write Until the pens dry Intense drive into the night Fists clenched tight Release feelings inside I'm concealing now Findin' out theres no reason to INVALID em Misguided and judged Nothin' special like the rest of you I've just had enough of livin' up to bars set for me Givin' all I got but it's not enough essentially Can't stop these thoughts they get the best of me All these days I have spent Need a change and a place to vent All my ways Have gone and went Trapped in a phase of this torment
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