So Hard To Breathe – B.o.B – letras

Since day 1 I saidFuck the fame and everything it dealtBut the fame is really here just to facilitate the wealthBut the wealth attracts you haters like you mosquitoes to a wellAnd the waters getting deeper so I’m well set out to sailSomeone called my cell and left a voicemailThat said congratulations on the million record salesAs I’m flipping over furniture knocking shit off the shelfI told myself I’ll never get too deepNot to take a breatheBut I’m sinkingAnd it’s so hard to breathe, yeahAnd even more so to sleep when no-one caresIt was all I can eatBut now I’m sinking, so deep,I can’t come up for airYeah I’ve seen the valley of the shadow of deathI’ve seen the mountains, the wild childhoodThat’s why I sing about itI just try to move on and keep my peace about itBut come to think about it I can’t even count the daysThat I’ve spent, starving tryna find some decent housingThat’s why I’m always smilingBut on this beat I seem so violentSo ask me ’bout the music sceneAnd what the fuck I think about itTime flies, I guess thats why I’m buggingJust yesterday I was rapping with my brother and my cousinIf you had the stove or toaster onYou couldn’t use the ovenWe knew that we were struggling, we just acted like we wasn’tIt’s either make it rapping, if not that than hustlin’So all I see is magazine covers in this gameYou either surface or you plummetIt’s a thin lineAnd I’m just tryna keep my head above itDamn!And it’s so hard to breathe, yeh-yeahAnd even more so to sleep when no-one caresIt was all I can eatBut now I’m sinking, so deep,I can’t come up for airAir, I-i-II sink away, cause I sink awayI sink awayI sink away, I sink awayGet carried away, get carried awayAnd it’s so hard to breathe, yeh-yeahAnd even more so to sleep when no-one caresIt was all I can eatBut now I’m sinking, so deep…Damn, it’s never in the plansBut hey it’s a long way than beating pots and pansDamn, it’s never in the plansBut hey it’s a long way than beating pots and pansDamn, it’s never in the plansBut hey it’s a long way than beating pots and pansDamn, it’s never in the plansBut hey it’s a long way than beating pots and pansBut now I’m sinking, so deep,I can’t come up for air, air

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