Ginger Songtext
von Medhane

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
When fast money come slow got to think quick
Loose niggas run they lips till they sink ships
Can′t rock the forces that my feet fit
Niggas tried to lock me out, forgot the key fit
Was sending money out to Siby cause he needs it
Circle shrunk, don't see nobody I ain′t bleed with
If you lucky, then you come with who you leave with
Yeah we took the longer route but it was scenic
My logo my skin
Cold nights, short days my soul in the wind
Noticed I needed a cleanse
Six months, now I'm back and I'm weeded again Ain′t the type to hide my feelings they bleed from the pen
They hate to see us young niggas
We eating again
Climb steep to the peak, and peek off the edge
Overlook the water, I seek what it meant
Gingerly step
Memories slip, I reach to collect
Tryna let go of the past
It be on my head
Shit I need to assess
Shit get Rocky, like Sylvester Stallone on the steps
Holding my head
Everybody can′t go in the end
Can't go in the end


Count my blessings couldn′t pray for more
Count my blessings couldn't pray for more
Couldn′t

Yeah