damnlyrics.com

Young Hearts Run Free (featuring Cocaine 80s)

State of the art, state of the drill

State of the mind, state of the city

I contemplated with wine

State of the art, state of the mind

State of the city

I contemplated with wineI put the line down when I put the rhyme down

Lost on my own Stoney Island that I found

I ride around town like this is my town

Rap to myself, tryna see how I sound

Kinda arrogant cause I'm from Chi Town

East bound it down, that's how we get down

At the bar takin' shots like they live rounds

My lifestyle is it's good to be alive now

Lot that surround me, places all cloudy

Came in the Audi, pied piper rowdy

You in the 'Raq where's war like Saudi

Youngins carry the iron man, like Robert Downey

Pound the ground we own the concrete jungle

Surround me loudly, wildy is how we came up

Think about the come up

That's why I'm always on edge when the fans seem to run up

Hair all done up, we can spend the summer together

But when the weather change, lady friend

You may be forever stranger lines seem to blur

Yea I like you but I still love her, uh uh uh

I come from the other, wonder why they slumbered on a nigga

Now I see the bigger picture, pour a little liquor

The rich get richer, my dick get bigger

Cause I'mma go hard, g-go g-go hard

The more I know self, the more I know God

Coppin' land from my bro [?]

Good to do business with the bro-gods, let the dollar circulate

Lower the murder rate but still kill this shit

In touch with the crib that's why you feel this shit

The willingness to grow, the willingness to blow

The willingness to know that I don't know shitBut I still wanna know

What the fuck you on girlEnrichened souls, visions, goals, mission grows as I do

It was written like a haiqu when I was seventeen

I used to sell a [?] to forever dream

Now I'm a champagne king like Evelyn

Young hearts run free and forever sing

YeaTell me what the fuck you on

Cause your heart is sayin' ohh, ohh, ohh - runState of the art, state of the drill

State of the mind, state of the city

I contemplated with wine

State of the art, state of the mind

State of the city

I contemplated with wineState of the art, state of the drill

State of the mind, state of the city

I contemplated with wine

State of the art, state of the mind

I contemplated with wineIt was red, I guess it had to be the bloodshed

Love shed, 'nough saidBut I still wanna know

What the fuck you're on

Cause your heart is sayin' ohh, ohh, ohh - run

And I'm down to jump the gun with you

Tell me what the fuck you want

Cause your heart is sayin' ohh, ohh, ohh - run

And I'm down to jump the gun with youWhat the fuck I'm s'possed to do, you not around

I'mma talk about when we high and I'm on the ground

Always hold you down in and outta town

Maybe I'm a clown got me crying out in front the crowd

On the inside but it feel like a fuckin' cloud

Out my fuckin' mind, I'mma fuckin' drown

Girl but I'm not gonna fuck around

I'mma fuckin' marry you and learn to swim

Let me carry you I need to hit the gym

Young hard jab but the difference is

Got young love but I'm not young

Faith in love but I'm not dumb

I don't need to give a fuck about the outcome

Niggas be scared but I'm not one

Songwriters

JAMES EDWARD FAUNTLEROY II, ERNEST DION WILSON, LONNIE RASHID LYNNPublished by

Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

Enjoy the lyrics !!!