Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-SALIH
G-SALIH
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G-SALIH
G-SALIH
Composer
Benjamin Agbabi
Benjamin Agbabi
Composer
Frank McGhee Jr.
Frank McGhee Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
mulade
mulade
Producer
Ammar Mousa
Ammar Mousa
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My love
Gotta be strong for you my love
Gotta be strong for you my love
But really I don't know what to do my love
My love
I know I look strong to you my love
Gotta be strong for you my love
But I don't know what to do my love
This beat feel like essential oils
Lavender aroma in vintage camera recorders
Replaying my life before this
Dammit we grew up spoiled
Ain't get it out of the mud
But we grew it out of the soil
My self care
Has lately been less careful
Caught up in elsewhere
Less present and more fearful
Being more cautious yeah
Cause when you slipping it get way too hard not to fall
Into the darkness where the demons and monsters are
Letting my light shine
Tune into prime time
CNN talking bout how they centered on one aisle
Been selling us white lies
A villain that house tied
The wrong and the right side
My **** been outside
Fighting the long fight
I grew up in all white
Neighborhoods and tried to fit in with all the white kids
With dogs and a white fence whose lawns was the nicest
My moms had the block smelling like 6 different spices
I tried to act like them so that they wasn't aware of it
I even put a cross around my neck started wearing it
It worked till one of my parents came around speaking Arabic
And there go my cover
There go me over
Thinking again
Deep in my head
Leaving shit in the past is hard
Often I frequently bend backwards to please everyone around me
But even my friends battle to deal with the stress
That's why they frequently twist backwoods
I'm peaking again
I'm free as the wind
Oils release while I sit
I breath in the scent
I'm taking it in
Cause often these moments don't stay for long till they leaving again
I'm back on my feet and I'm sprinting running
I'm fiending to win
I'm running so my pops don't gotta worry bout feeding the fam
I'm running from anxiety
Chasing me beat it again
Cause I can't let society see me be weak as a man
I'm running on E but I never quick to sit back
Running away from all my past
They catch up I get lapped
I run until I get the bag
But I still won't relax
My parents ran up out Sudan
Running till they get back
My **** ran away from life
Running till I bring back
All of the moments that we had
That I'll never get back
Running until I make a change
Run to making a pact
Running until I get the bag
Running till I get back
This beat feel like essential oils
Oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils
This beat feel like essential oils
Oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils, oils
Yeah
My love
I know I need love from you my love
Gotta be strong for you my love
But I don't know what to do my love
My love
I know I seem strong for you my love
Gotta be strong for you my love
But I don't know what to do my love
Written by: Benjamin Agbabi, Frank McGhee Jr., G-SALIH
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