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Shot by: Cordell Jomha
Edited by: ARDN
Styling by: Nick San Diego
Production company: Neverhome StudioĀ®
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Lyrics:
What if I told you that I really feel alone or somethin'?
Other side greener I canāt even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain donāt go away back where I found it from?
But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come
Wait a second wait a minute
Iām posted in the city Iām the staple in it
You n***as aināt authentic its a fable in it
Like a flatscreen tv with no cable in it
Itās the black skin version of your favorite in it
Itās a cut throat game aināt no favors in it
N***a trust no name, n***a tuck yo chain, n***a clutch yo pain
Itās they ammunition, we are not the same division
Came in the game with a chip on my shoulder
Stained with some dirt shoulda listened to hov
Pain and it urk them to see me look over em
Iām under they skin like itās stick and poke
N***a we got a lot to offer, my cousin said we gotta cop the rover
And really once we pile the pot of gold, me couldnāt opt to fold
Comp I done knocked em over, we just wanna be lack-broke intolerant Back then backbone aināt proud of it, hope that pain gone at dawn again Fore I blast that .45 like Donovan, and of course my old boss been Hollering, my girl is calling, my life been wylinā, back broke from problems That go for college, night time been coming, combat in silence
What if I told you that I really feel alone or somethin'?
Other side greener I canāt even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain donāt go away back where I found it from?
But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come
Ay
Gotta wait til the morning come, and hope for the day
Where I smoke for fun, while I ocean bathe and I soak the sun
With a bad lil thing in some loboutins, who complain bout steak
That's overdone, need a handful of painkillers open up
I got a wound so obtuse itās an open one, said my eyelids drooped
Keep āem opened up, cause nas said sleep is the cousin of death
And I say grief is the cousin of stress, my ma said please
Get a therapy sesh, but I aināt tryna pay a fee need a charity check
So for now my old boss been hollering, my girl is calling
My life been wylinā, back broke from problems, that go for college
Night time been coming, combat in silence
What if I told you that I really feel alone or somethin'?
Other side greener I canāt even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain donāt go away back where I found it from?
But what if I only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come
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