Achey Bones Songtext
von Ocean Wisdom

I could′ve lost my life
Oh Lord please save my soul
Give me the remedy
To heal my achy bones
I need to save myself
I can't save everyone
Forever hate on me

If I can′t let this go
I could've lost my life
Oh Lord please save my soul
Give me the remedy
To heal my achy bones
I need to save myself
I can't save everyone
Forever hate on me
If I can′t let this go


Difficult days in a miserable flat
New roadie the pinnacle for them niggas that trap
Give me a map and I can plan an attack
I can give them a visual if they wanna get racked

Difficult days that a nigga don′t quit
'Cause they′re way too thick to be taking the piss
And I couldn't have that, brother I′m a big man
So I wouldn't ever take any liberties from a prick

So man will roll back to the place where you slapped them
Prepared with a map but I still had to slap them
Stay and then duck ′cause man's not a bad man
He's scared with his rap, what
Yeah I′m prepared for the wacks
But I really wanna chill in my chair and relax
And not look over shoulders prepared in a cab
′Cause I might have to hop out and swerve as I jab
I'm so done with the pasa

In a two mil flat doing homemade pasta

Your man best catch up

You got a fake chain and you′re gassed up

I could never be that mug


Long time though you ain't seen a smile on this
My car lost this, blood that
Blood a lot of my friends in the ground now
And it weighs me down when I stand up

I could′ve lost my life
Oh Lord please save my soul
Give me the remedy
To heal my achy bones
I need to save myself
I can't save everyone
Forever hate on me
If I can′t let this go

Terrible days from a terrible night
Terrible repercussions from a penetrable slice
I ain't getting in discussions, either leg it or you die
If you really get away tell your nigga you survived
And to come back up again, you were from the other side
And you nearly was a stain, couldn't mess with your pride
And you tell yourself stop, you was running on a hype
And you should′ve got bucked, now you′re running with your lines
Like you wanna get stopped or fed to the wolves
All mentioning things that's meant for the news

Not thinking about what we tempted to do
But I′m in a dark room, tap tap with a tool
On my temple to make me remember the mood
I'm sorry my lil one, sorry my boo
I might have to shoot, I might have to do it
I look out for you and I know what to do

Put you in a two bed flat with your favourite flat stuff
E.g. memory mattress
You can wait here while a man handle the badness
I can′t get you in the madness
I got a fake ID and a black spec
It's a big enough atlas
A lot of my friends in the ground now

I was thinking of them when I signed this

I could′ve lost my life
Oh Lord please save my soul
Give me the remedy
To heal my achy bones
I need to save myself
I can't save everyone
Forever hate on me

If I can't let this go
I could′ve lost my life
Oh Lord please save my soul
Give me the remedy
To heal my achy bones
I need to save myself
I can′t save everyone
Forever hate on me
If I can't let this go