Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Asha Imuno
Performer
Alan Warhol
Performer
Aaron Harmatz
Performer
Filip Schrijver
Performer
Jasper Typical
Performer
Marcel Scott
Performer
Rodrigo Ramirez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Asha Imuno
Songwriter
Alan Warhol
Songwriter
Lennard Vink
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Asha Imuno
Producer
VYNK
Producer
Will Pratt
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't need a foreign, I just wanna hit the switches
Stick and moving to print up a meal ticket
And plane tickets
Drop the top, we deep, my real ****
Went DND on my cell and I'm still busy
The Gatorade, the team, the field with me
But if at the front of the plane it'll feel different
My mama gotta know what it's hitting for, real ****
And Dejah gotta know what's it's hitting for, real ****
They taught me apathy make you a trill ****
But I been being kind and look at me still winning
Big eyes, big hearts, no fear in it
I'm all alone some days, we still chilling
[Verse 2]
(Wide awake)
What happened?
(Night or day)
You want it bad
To think we had to lend your life away
(Too tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 3]
(Wide awake)
What happened?
(Night or day)
You want it bad
To think we had to lend your life away
(Too tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 4]
I just need better days and some collard greens
Had a conversation with bro talking about life being what it seems
I always feel safer in my dreams
There I forget the path you take
I put hoes on the street
(Yessir)
I woke up early, got dressed today
Walk to the store and bumped into a junkie on the way
You could tell he was high
Yeah, I seen it in his face
Deep up in his eyes, he lost who he was without a trace
Damn near hurt a ****
I can't lie
'Cause where he built his demons is where I really reside
Just living proof a comfort can lead to your eventual demise
Looking you dead in your eye, telling you **** gotta strive
Sometimes I be alone, but I be chilling
Because Miss America don't care about a **** feelings
Even though I pray for my **** and enemies
Get rich or die trying, till we finally get to rest in peace
Mercy me
[Verse 5]
(Wide awake)
What happened?
(Night or day)
You want it bad
To think we had to lend your life away
(Too tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 6]
(Wide awake)
What happened?
(Night or day)
You want it bad
To think we had to lend your life away
(Too tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 7]
(Wide awake)
(Night or day)
(Tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 8]
(Wide awake)
(Night or day)
(Tired of waiting my life away)
(Lend your life away)
[Verse 9]
Before it's said and
[Verse 10]
(On the day that he visit)
(Come and pay me a visit)
(Brother, pay me a visit)
(I think the ice been thinning)
(Before it all get dim, I'ma hit the switches)
[Verse 11]
Before it's said and done
That karma call my phone
I'm tatted on my family
Martyred 'bout my home
Remind 'em what it is
And pray to God they don't forget
[Verse 12]
Before it's said and done
That karma call my phone
I'm tatted on my family
Martyred 'bout my home
I'll remind 'em what it is
(Did you hear that magic, Devin?)
Hope this time they don't forget
(I was in there about to cry, ****)
[Verse 13]
'Fore it's said and done
I take long way home to tattoo on my family
"Asha hit the gas"
I'm swerving down the Ave
Dalmations drove right past us
That's just how we live
Hope I'm the kind they don't forget
Hope I'm the kind they'll forgive
I been tryna make amends
Written by: Alan Warhol, Asha Imuno, Lennard Vink

