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Luke RV - Same Spot Still lyrics

Artist: Luke RV

album: Going Nowhere


I'll be in the same old spot,
You didn't like me the way that I was
Couldn't see me changing a lot
Still broke still counting change in the shop
Now I'm on tracks can't pay me to stop
Man, keep doing this you're bound to get noticed
I don't wanna lose my head or lose focus
Everyone's gassed and claim that they're not
I don't wanna have Judas around me
Nobody made me, I was like this when they found me
West of the border, can't be a trainee
Can't take orders, KMT
Start with a dinger, one day
Pull up In a flying saucer, AMG
I'm gold not glitter, pen game sicker than a dying author
Wait and see
Cos I swear down
I don't wanna do nout else
That's with or without the help
Just wanna blow up to give out the wealth
To the real ones stay true big up yourself
Cos the fake stuff's easy
Speak my mind they still won't believe me
I was gassed when I made 5 bills off a CD
Now I wanna see that weekly
Cos
Can't be in the same old spot
U didn't like me the way that I was
Couldn't see me changing a lot
Go bed, wake up not changing my top
Now I'm on tracks can't pay me to give up
Keep doing this ur bound to get picked up quick
Life is blessed if you think that is is
Got weight on your back? Get wham do chin ups
Everyone's gassed got hiccups,
I kick back and I wrap 3 skinners
Back then YU GI OH cards and packed school dinners
Now we all think that we're hard and sinners
Same old song in the background
Same old strain in the papers passed round
Spending cuts and black clouds
But you're mad if u think that we back down
Went so far
Now I'm in the same place still
All the boys in the car park parked up and we got time to kill
Went so far
Now I'm in the same place still
All the boys in the car park parked up and we got time to kill
Now I'm on tracks no stopping
Can't put me in a box till coffins
I don't wanna be in the back of the office
Trying to help a guy I don't like get profits
Mad
Tried that gave it all that I had
When I look back I was off my head
Cos no one works as hard as my dad
He should have worked for himself instead
He taught me bout respect
If you don't work hard then the harder it gets
Everybody round here's on lager and steds
But I can't say much smoke half of a zed in a week man
Sick of the sight of the weed man
Look to the sky and I scream like he man WAAA
No such things as a free grand
In the future wanna get signed like freebandz
Wanna get signed for a mil
Wake up feel down but I'm finding the will
God willing
Leave the house and stop billing
More to life than booze and women, wa
Wanna make life worth living
But I still like me a night off
Can't give up or give in
Feels like everyone's home but the lights off
Feels like everyone's out to get me,
Gotta just breathe when it gets too much
Feels like I'm on form, but the boss wanna bench me
Gotta just breathe, look
Went so far
Now I'm in the same spot still
All the boys in the car park parked up and we got time to kill

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