Sparks lyrics

by

Q


[Verse 1: BambaShort]
You ain’t see us comin' down here down the runway
Flight mode, we be killin' beats with AKs
Keep it real, I don’t want you in my own space
I’m shook, we’re stronger than an earthquake
Bamba, Q, we’re the dream team
We got music in our veins, in our bloodstream
I’m not forcin' you to hear about a pipe dream
If you think that this is fake, you can fight me
All my bars immaculate like I possess Holy Grail
All the haters 'round me blind, like they readin' up in Braille
I’ve buildin' up my rep, and now I’m hammerin' the nails
This is pedal to the metal, and I ain’t afraid to fail
Oh, you thought that I was done?
You ain’t ready for the set
Oh, this caught you by surprise?
Now you know that I’m a threat
People see me writing songs?
I don’t even break a sweat
I be runnin' up the game and killing haters with a Tec

[Hook: Q]
Hard work, cold sweat, always getting stronger
Grinding, writing, we making a monster
Improvement comes when iron meets iron
Bamba and Q, making sparks and fire

[Verse 2: BambaShort]
People wonder why I’m isolated from society
Why I spend my days alone, tryna control my own anxiety
It’s irony, I try to put myself together
But I can’t do that reliably, and finally, I’m hurtin' silently
Yeah, my head is full of questions
I envy others as I try to find my own direction
Oh man, well I wish I had an intervention
NF got me thinkin' maybe I might need a session, uh
Well we way up, ain’t denying that
Always working 'cause you know I gotta stay up
I got fellas tellin' me I gotta stay woke
How you say I’m never woke, if you be sleepin' on the folks
Tryna bake it, they can take it
This that dedication, won’t ever fake it
I ask my mama if she think that I can make it
She’s said, “God’s Plan, you can trust that He ain’t flakin'”

[Hook: Q]
Hard work, cold sweat, always getting stronger
Grinding, writing we making a monster
Improvement comes when iron meets iron
Bamba and Q, making sparks and fire

[Verse 1: BambaShort]
Last verse, you know I always kill it
I got people in my life tryna steal it
I got flakers in my life, they don’t care about my time
I got haters in my life, they don’t care if they will find
My dead body lyin' on the floor
Pills sittin' in my hand, givin' all I ever had
If you met me, you would think that everything is all right
I got fakers that I see, and tell 'em, “I’m fine”
I’ve been lyin' to their face, you can say that I’m sly
I’ve been puttin' up a front, since the day that I died
You’ve been caught up in yourself, you can eat your own pride
Nah, you never really knew me, better check who’s on your real side
Don’t test me, I’ve been invigorated
I’ve been tried too many times, and humiliated
If you think that what I say is so exaggerated
I can live without your face and brain, go get that stuff decapitated

[Hook: Q]
Hard work, cold sweat, always getting stronger
Grinding, writing we making a monster
Improvement comes when iron meets iron
Bamba and Q, making sparks and fire

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