ฟังเพลงAlley Oop

Alley Oop - Chris Patrick

Lyrics by：Adam Korbesmeyer/Chris Panameno/Chris Patrick

Composed by：Adam Korbesmeyer/Chris Panameno/Chris Patrick

Produced by：Adam Korbesmeyer/Chris Panameno

Card got declined inside the store

Rent still due up on the first

Whip broken into where I stay at

But I'm still finding ways to make it work

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

I been sending prayers up been alley ooping

Early mornings in the lab been straight hooping

I got dreams of something bigger than this day job

So if you know who changing lives then introduce me

Ain't no way I'm going home to stay at my crib

I told my Pops I ain't gon' stop till they recruit me

But if this job put me down to do one more shift

Then I promise you my boss is finna lose me

Don't got time to be slacking at all

Back to back with sessions and shows with my back against the wall

I'm an actual dog there be days that I wanna quit

But I have to evolve

All I have is this dream of mine and and bag of resolve

I'm talking 'bout no rest for me I'on even got the time yet

Landlord pressed for money I ain't provide yet

Can't force nun' just trusting we gon' be fine

But this paycheck ain't enough to pay these bills

'Cause I peeped that my

Card got declined inside the store

Rent still due up on the first

Whip broken into where I stay at

But I'm still finding ways to make it work

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

Somedays it feels like I'm not sure

I got too much left to give

Baby I'm tired ooh baby I'm tired

Somedays it feels like I'm not sure

I got too much left to give

Baby I'm tired ooh baby I'm tired

I been fatigued but I'm still pushing

Box springs on the back the couch ain't come with no real cushions

Ramen with the water closest I get to real cooking

Been working every night with hopes I get me a mill' from it

With every bill I make another couple of bill come in

I don't got the time or the space to be shy in the race

When I know how much I got to make it work

Guess I gotta grind till the pape' get aligned in the bank

Seven 0's when you look into the purse

I done seen the lowest of lows

Promise I ain't tripping I been sewing for the soul

Things I'm 'bout whip up feel like gold inside a stove

No ceiling for me limitless the goal's to build a home

From wearing Reeboks and selling clothes on Depop

To standing in arenas off songs made at the crib

Threw up a couple peace signs locked in to build the design

Someday I get to recline

But right now all I know is tryna get it 'cause my

Card got declined inside the store

Rent still due up on the first

Whip broken into where I stay at

But I'm still finding ways to make it work

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

Praying that somebody out there praying for me

Baby I been sending prayers up like alley oops

Somedays it feels like I'm not sure

I got too much left to give

Baby I'm tired ooh baby I'm tired

Somedays it feels like I'm not sure

I got too much left to give

Baby I'm tired ooh baby I'm tired