Walk - Suboi

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

I keep run to a place where lights don’t fade

Where they know what to say

Where they know how to say

Just so that I go

My heart still knows

My mind says go tho' my body says no

But I gatta go my own thing in my own time

Gatta make the right thing from the wrong time

So I know — let it all go

Bend my brows

Staring at the window

I feel so cold When you flow on the rove

Ain’t know where to go this is time to go

And can you tell me what what is wrong with my mind

Tell me why I mind bout the lies

Tell me somethin' I ain’t know and can you

Tell me tell me that I can stand up and go

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

As I young Vietnamese I do believe

Traditional of family is the key

It’s sth real, it’s sth true

It’s sth 4 me who tryda move on

A tons of hold back clog me up

But the will in my mind will never stop

I keep try it on, on and off

And sth I create along never get exhausted

I think it’s time to take a rest

I don’t wanna see my face turnin' pale

I don’t want my life turnin' harsh around

I get on my feet start to walk my way

My way, For my dad’s sweater

My mom’s shelter

My sister’s worries for my departed friend

And make sure bad stuff ain’t happen again

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

I gotta gotta fly

With my head and my hands up high

I go by my own to the place that shine then I

Walk straight to the place of my desire

And prove that I’m my life’s own rider

Take a look back at the years I had

19 here I go I’m still on my track

These shoes I buy these bills I pay with eveything I say today

Gatta make it better everytime I step on the stage hold my mic gatta do it fo

life

I gatta make it better everythin' I’ve got, that’s me inside don’t ever wonder

why

The sky, it’s high, it’s bright for a while, then it fades, I stay,

I only stay and pray.

Lucky me I’ve got this beautiful red heart in my chest from my mom, from my dad,

from their blood, from their heart From their love

Lucky me I’ve got this four leaf clover.

Look at me, I can tie my own shoes, sober

So look at me I’ve got my time ahead

Imma strew my own carpet, it’s never be a test for you all who never try

And time is gettin' by, and when you realize, it’s never a chance to shine you

could lie down and cry

That’s when I stay shine 'cuz of my brave heart that I try

And yea we stay fly