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Jasmine (cover) Lyrics - Singles - Franklyn Music

Sitting here 

Feeling like a villian 

Yeah we're never going prison 

But we're tryna make a killing 

And they're hoping that I'm next, 

I'm just tryna get my vision clear 

Won't get into specs so they wonder why I sit and stare 

It's cos I'm driven; 

I ain't chilling but I live in fear 

I drop a tune then I always go missing 

You would think I'm a magician, 

'cos I never fail to disappear 

I flow sick, I'll be getting better in a year... yeah. 

 

Can you hear me Jasmine? 

Would you let me in? 

Can you hear me Jasmine.... 

Jasmine. 

 

I've got a lot of new flows, I ain't finished here 

They say I'm moving too slow, should I switch the gear? 

Na I'm just tryna get a grip, but I'm slipping here 

With deep thoughts, peeps walk, but I'm swimming here 

It's been a year since I dropped a mixtape 

Since then man a lot of things changed 

Thoughts going round man I gotta think straight 

I've been fooling around, made a lot of mistakes 

And I wanna ditch fate 

cos they say that it's bait, I'm supposed to fail 

They thought I'd either be dead, or I'd go to jail 

Or posting bail 

No hope in us 

This for my brothers that are on the road posted up 

A young male, I'm hoping I can deliver 

I'm hoping I keep going and show them I'm not a quitter 

I'm sowing the seeds, hoping we grow and only get bigger 

I'm prone to defeat, hoping I show them that I'm a winner 

 

But it's far from something fun when you gotta contend with stresses 

And hard to be number one when you're constantly second guessing 

But know I'm forever pressing - don't sit in defeat 

Cos I'm tryna create something that's bigger than me 

It's like, everybody's watching me 

And my soul's lost to me 

Feeling low, constantly 

Even though I feed them hope, I see the most nonsense 

See it's tesco value vodka 

cos they're taking cheap shots at me 

Need to see a doctor please 

It's deep 

But I just take my time 

You can feel my soul 

As I spray my lines 

And I hate my phone, I should change my line's 

Airplane mode, some say I'm fly 

But I've changed my goals, tryna grace the sky 

and my brain has frozen, that's the reason why 

I don't answer my phone, I just pass 'em the tone, work hard at my goals 

tryna change these lives.