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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Phillip Berry
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Drama B
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip Berry
Songwriter
Brandon Travis Johnson
Songwriter
Lyrics
The rain wash my thoughts away
Sun out washin' away
Don't know where I belong
But I been tryna get out, found a way
Only a bitter thread I held on
Singin' in my head, oh, my favorite song
I close my eyes as I held on
I close my eyes as I held on
The rain been drownin' me
My thoughts been drownin' me
Oh, oh, oh
But I found a way
I found a way
I found a way
Blackout
Back in my zone
Told all them demons to leave me alone
They see me pushin' 'em back, I don't fall for
The traps 'cause them haters ain't makin' no noise
Put it on God, I ain't gon' fold
I got more important shit that I gotta deal with
I know they tryna get me out the mist
I know I'm destined for me to be rich
Laying with the squad and I'm back on the road
But I post late, I don't need y'all to know where I be
Ayy, look at the drip and the gold
Had to turn dirty money to clean
Sleep
Fuck haters, what about me?
Where I gotta be
Keep on walking 'til I'm finally proud of me
Let them cross me, don't need no apology
The rain wash my thoughts away
Sun out washin' away
Don't know where I belong
But I been tryna get out, found a way
Only a bitter thread I held on
Singin' in my head, oh, my favorite song
I close my eyes as I held on
Think about the past, it done got me in the past
Past so cold, gotta put on a mask
Never been a line leader, always been in the back
So fuck finishin' first, I'd rather finish last
Ayy, why do he think like that?
If you rushin' to the finish line, don't see where you at
I'd rather see where I'm at than backtrack just in case I relapse
Y'all know life the strongest drugs, everybody relapse, uh
I ain't never need a psych or a palm reader
I see my future on track and it's all ether
We ball out, what's the catch? We all out
Tryna find who the best, bring 'em all out
I see time don't stretch when you all out
You all out, you dead, you all out
And when I die, I wanna die as a legend
But I don't wanna die young
The rain wash my thoughts away
Sun out washin' away
Don't know where I belong
But I been tryna get out, found a way
Only a bitter thread I held on
Singin' in my head, oh, my favorite song
I close my eyes as I held on
Written by: Brandon Travis Johnson, Phillip A Berry
