뮤직 비디오
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Polo G
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Taurus Bartlett
송라이터
Tahj Vaughn
송라이터
David Hutchison McDowell
송라이터
Thomas Horton
송라이터
Julien Anderson
송라이터
Melissa Keklak
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Polo G
책임 프로듀서
Tahj Money
프로듀서
TntXD
프로듀서
Todd Hurtt
레코딩 엔지니어
Jaycen Joshua
믹싱 엔지니어
Jacob Richards
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Mike Seaberg
어시스턴트 엔지니어
DJ Riggins
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
책임 프로듀서
Stacia Mac
책임 프로듀서
D-Mac
프로듀서
가사
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
(Tahj Money)
Mm, mm, mm
Bondin' over drugs and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a bitch and she don't fight fair
How the fuck I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care
Let's just be friends before we rush into a label
Wanna know if you really fuck with me, girl, what's your angle?
It's only for the better if I'm tryna change you
Lovin' me ain't easy, if you leave, I don't blame you
Trauma got me fucked up, so I'm mentally unstable
I got wrapped up in my emotions, now I'm tangled
Deep in my thoughts and overthinkin' can get painful
Watch how I move, one wrong decision can be fatal
Hidden messages, conversations with my angels
Just walk with me and you'll see I'm tryna save you
Most times I'm by myself, I'm still confused from betrayal
From rags to riches, shit still hard, I'm just on phase two
Bondin' over drugs and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a bitch and she don't fight fair
How the fuck I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care
Livin' on his own and he runnin' out of options now
'Cause he felt like he couldn't be hisself at his mama house
Hittin' licks, missin' school, junior year, he thought 'bout droppin' out
Him against the world, .40 on him when he poppin' out
On his dark road, he just tryna find a proper route
Hate the criticism, he uses music to block it out
By his auntie, he was molested as a baby boy
Messed up his head, it even changed the way he play with toys
Up late night rappin' and they told him to quit makin' noise
Stuck in his feelings, he be spendin' every day annoyed
He wanna stand over a nigga, leave his face destroyed
He miss his hood, now this something that he can't avoid
Bondin' over drugs and pain, dirty Sprite share
My dawg was one of a kind, I know your type rare
I know life is a bitch and she don't fight fair
How the fuck I wake up from a dream to a nightmare?
Left us behind, you seen that light glare
I know you walkin' up to Heaven on them white stairs
Why I can't just pull up to your crib and see you right there?
Nobody love you 'til you dead, that's when they might care
Writer(s): Taurus Bartlett, Thomas Horton, Hristo Yosifov, Dyllan Mckinney, Tahj Vaughn, Julien Anderson, Melissa Keklak
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