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Shot by: Cordell Jomha
Edited by: ARDN
Styling by: Nick San Diego
Production company: Neverhome Studio®
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Lyrics:
What if I told you that I really feel alone or somethin'?
Other side greener I can’t even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain don’t 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
I’m posted in the city I’m the staple in it
You n***as ain’t authentic its a fable in it
Like a flatscreen tv with no cable in it
It’s the black skin version of your favorite in it
It’s a cut throat game ain’t no favors in it
N***a trust no name, n***a tuck yo chain, n***a clutch yo pain
It’s 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
I’m under they skin like it’s 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 couldn’t opt to fold
Comp I done knocked em over, we just wanna be lack-broke intolerant Back then backbone ain’t 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 wylin’, 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 can’t even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain don’t 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 it’s an open one, said my eyelids drooped
Keep ‘em 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 ain’t tryna pay a fee need a charity check
So for now my old boss been hollering, my girl is calling
My life been wylin’, 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 can’t even seem to mow the lawn
What if my pain don’t 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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