Steady Camino (Ft. D Smoke & Wiz Khalifa)
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[Chorus: Camino]
Emotions on the high again, oh, I can't seem to find myself
How did I end up right here? On my knees, facin' fears
Askin' God for the answers, but all I ever found was pain
Driftin' further in the darkness
Steady tryna deal with this pain (Oh, oh, oh)
Steady tryna deal with this pain (Oh)
I'm steady tryna deal with this pain
[Verse 1: D Smoke & Camino]
Ten more minutes of this conversation
Yeah, ooh, God might just hit me there
Tears run down my face like irrigation
Yeah, ooh, stars might just hit me there
The skies know my eyes, I done looked up
Askin' where the passion for a solution to cook up
Keep me on my toes like a foot rub
Meet me in the middle of [?] when I'm shook up or whooped up
Blood tricklin' down underneath my Under Armour (Armour, armour)
Mud in the crevice of my boots start runnin' harder (Harder)
Drug called adrenaline sizzlin' in my heart
I hope the love that I show bless the direction of my comma
Heal with my wounds, 'cause pain, I feel
Without your hand it may not heal
I swallow pride, I ate my meal
This hurt inside is one large pill, can't deal with these emotions
Emotions on the high again, oh, I can't seem to find myself
How did I end up right here? On my knees, facin' fears
Askin' God for the answers, but all I ever found was pain
Driftin' further in the darkness
Steady tryna deal with this pain (Oh, oh, oh)
Steady tryna deal with this pain (Oh)
I'm steady tryna deal with this pain
[Verse 1: D Smoke & Camino]
Ten more minutes of this conversation
Yeah, ooh, God might just hit me there
Tears run down my face like irrigation
Yeah, ooh, stars might just hit me there
The skies know my eyes, I done looked up
Askin' where the passion for a solution to cook up
Keep me on my toes like a foot rub
Meet me in the middle of [?] when I'm shook up or whooped up
Blood tricklin' down underneath my Under Armour (Armour, armour)
Mud in the crevice of my boots start runnin' harder (Harder)
Drug called adrenaline sizzlin' in my heart
I hope the love that I show bless the direction of my comma
Heal with my wounds, 'cause pain, I feel
Without your hand it may not heal
I swallow pride, I ate my meal
This hurt inside is one large pill, can't deal with these emotions
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