Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stevie Ray
Stevie Ray
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A-1
A-1
Lyrics
Cassidy Kakin
Cassidy Kakin
Songwriter
Adam Traore
Adam Traore
Songwriter
André Paxton
André Paxton
Songwriter
Stevie Ray Vargo
Stevie Ray Vargo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
André Paxton
André Paxton
Producer

Lyrics

So why you hung up on the stumbles and falls
Ain't no love without pain, I thought you wanted it all
And the truth is, you ain't ever gonna be done with this love
So the secret's to believe in what you're struggling for
Got a lot on my mind right now
And I ain't got the time to be fine right now
Whenever I lie down
The room starts spinning just the same
I know everything could change, but I'm high right now
We could never have perfection, but we chase it still
I get tired of your games, but I play them still
Double back on my convictions, saying may as well
Know you ain't for real, even though you kinda play it well
Still the fourth right kid with the foresight
Chillin' by the porch light, trynna get his voice right
Same white tee and two down fade
The boudin plays and grew up on them two Andres
Every day I wake up stoned
In my house, but I'm not at home
Roll the windows down
It's still so loud
But we ain't done shit yet
Feeling old, but we ain't done shit yet
When I turned 15
I felt like the world started getting colder
Now I realize it's just a part of getting older
When people show you ignorance and lovers show you fickleness
The world show you wickedness and poverty and sickness
And all of the above is how they rob us of our innocence
So now my gentle heart is hard enough to split a boulder
But on the bright side, I understand you're hurting
That's why I write these bars for those who might not have the wording
To express the way they feel
So I don't give a damn if saying what I know is real somehow lessens my appeal
As long as every now and then a sentence that I spill
Can relieve someone's stress, cause my message helps them chill
Sometimes the best medicine for illness isn't pills
It's letting someone know that you know what they're going through
Cause you've been knowing how it feels just to feel alone
But you'll never be alone because I love you
If you ever need to talk, pick up the phone and hit me up
You got my number, it's 415-517-6031
We'll go out and grab a meal
And then watch that person heal when they tell you
Every day I wake up stoned
In my house, but I'm not at home
Roll the windows down, it's still so loud
But we ain't done shit yet
Feeling old, but we ain't done shit yet
And I don't think that I could do it no more
Called my mama and I asked her what I'm doing this for
She said the fruits of your labor, that's for you to behold
But ain't nothing worth more than being true to your soul
So I saw the light, then I kissed the ground I mean, ain't shit change, it's all the same
It just feel way different now
So grab the gas can, baby, I'm back
To being halfway gone with no way to get back
All this weight on my back, it's one way to react
It's no way that I crack
And all I really care is that I'm better than my last
I never knew a truth that was centered in the past
It's friends that I remember and I'm never getting back
Eventually that catch up and I end up getting trashed
But I ain't even mad, I just on my mind right now
I think finally I'm fine right now
Everyday I wake up stoned
In my house, but I'm not at home
Roll the windows down
It's still so loud
But we ain't done shit yet
Feeling old, but we ain't done shit yet
But we ain't done shit yet
It's still so loud
Feeling old
Feeling old, but we ain't done shit yet
Written by: Adam Traore, André Paxton, Cassidy Kakin, Stevie Ray Vargo
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