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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waahli
Waahli
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ralph Odman Joseph
Ralph Odman Joseph
Songwriter
Daniel Russo Garrido
Daniel Russo Garrido
Composer
Emile Farley
Emile Farley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waahli
Waahli
Producer

Lyrics

I'm making moves lose myself in the song I look around only to find myself on the floor I crawl in the space to give thanks to the most And manifest the God like image from within The day you had to go I was drowning in and sorrow Alone in my room and in afraid to see tomorrow Money in a bible purify the evil Everything I've seen and done I should write a novel I guess is what I'm doing now by writing these bars Backpacking trauma trying to breathe like a comma Reality's a monster now we get along Took a slap in my face now I'm born a single dad Found the right channel one that is suitable Focus on my little one and remain accountable Found the essential lost in my mansion It's what made me last love is what I'm chasing Downstairs in the lobby with a drink and a celly And a case full of products and I've just passed the custom And yet from day one I've been reasoning my logic To give away samples and making new customers Cut the merch in half then ship it to Atlanta Montreal is the place where we all create this magic (Or where this magic was created) Addicts breaks the window just to smell the wind blow Cut a deal with a pro and find myself in every home And have people in place, where we're part of of the decision You are guest in this culture you need to take your shoes off I was raised to be nice where we're from we do fight To hustle we just might to cook cake it feels right Drive by the corner and inside my Toyota And get more dollar dollar then a soap opera I cook soap & not coke, a clean rope for black folks So take note, let's be both to buy land and build hope
Writer(s): Ralph Odman Joseph, Daniel Russo Garrido, Emile Farley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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