크레딧

실연 아티스트
Kamaiyah
Kamaiyah
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Kamaiyah Johnson
Kamaiyah Johnson
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
CT Beats
CT Beats
프로듀서

가사

No, I ain't got no answers to this
I'm wondering if this is as bad as it gets, oh-oh, oh-oh
Will you pass or you live
Why is it that my best friend has this cancer and shit, no
We done laughed up as kids
Through different situations by my side, where you been so
I'm by your side like a hip
I write this down with you by your side till the end, no
No, I don't have the answers
Why is it that my best friend has this cancer
And everything around me doesn't matter
They say it's in his body growing faster
It's growing faster
But is this bad luck
I'm losing my best friend, getting my cash up
The chemo that he has they say it's standard
But that shit going bad, it has him backed up
It has him backed up
It has his backs against the wall
Scared that he will fall
I see it in his eyes, he did doubt and see the flaws
I got him through whatever 'cause forever, he my dawg
On this floor while I sleep, when he needs me he just calls
'Cause I'm a real one
And I can't give a fuck about these millions
And I will give it up to see him live on
To raise his daughter up 'cause she's so brilliant
'Cause she's so brilliant
This is for my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Now friend, there's so many words that I've said
I mean it from the heart, if I could change it you'll be here
I said I wish you die, I didn't mean that shit for real
When I heard you really died, man, that shit just gave me chills
'Cause we were tripping, arguing over dumb shit off the liquid
I said a lot of shit and if I could, I'd do it different
I never understood until I got in this position
That family means the most to me and you are what we missing
Now I'm beat, I got his back and guard it faithfully
This isn't make believe, man, you gone, it's not a dream
I pull up to your funeral, somebody hit the beat
But I still walked inside to see you put to rest at peace
And it fucked me up
I feel I got a problem getting drunk too much
I drinking out the bottle, still not drunk enough
I can't apologize because I fucked it up, man, I fucked it up
This is for my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
For my dawg, oh
This is just a record for my dawg, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Written by: Kamaiyah Johnson
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