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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Medhane Olushola
Medhane Olushola
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Medhane Olushola
Medhane Olushola
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas Craven
Nicholas Craven
Producer

Lyrics

Sitting at this table for one Reflecting on the days in the mud Tip the waiter with love I set the fee, they couldn't pay me enough Steady speed wit' my patience and trust Feel the rays from the sun Cutting through cumulus, knew the rudiments Beacon gleaming through the true abyss Walk the city that I grew up in Peeking through the lens Speak the truth they try and do you in Catch me in the crib, buildin' up a spliff Niggas swing and miss I could see the shift, difference in the midst Get you nixed, seeking bliss Ties strained, I seen 'em rip You ain't for me then it's really clipped Walk the bridge to the best, live through the stress Dummy bullets through the vest (each morning) Grabba' tore my chest, got me vexed (each morning) Know I am able, you inept (yeah, yeah) (each morning) Turning tables Kill your brother, Cain and Abel in your set (for a million) But we blessed, never pressed (each morning) Sharing strength when my brother down (each morning) Chopping trees, know I cut 'em down Big smoke, I can't cut it down (each morning) Pop the bubble, they in trouble now (for a minion) Make that money pile, love to see my mother smile (for a million) Hold me down (each morning) Hold me down Make that money pile (each morning) Pop the bubble they in trouble now (for a million) Each morning, each morning Each morning, for a million
Writer(s): Medhane-alam Olushola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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