Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raury
Performer
Joseph David Hirsh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Estrada
Composer
Adam Joseph
Lyrics
Eric Crosby
Composer
Erica Wise
Composer
Joseph David Hirsh
Composer
Montavious Jackson
Composer
Raury D Tullis
Lyrics
Lyrics
Just Adam verse :
Maybe things are never as deep as we think
Cause Time flys so fast ,
before we get a chance to blink
The people we love are gon for good
And I wish I had a chance to see
The way you smile when you dance with me
But it’s too late now you gon you leaved
All silence and separation ,
it was planned I see
Ain’t get a single word from you
that was all I needed.
Starring at the walls
I prolly had a talk with my ceiling
And it prolly evoked something that had started the healing
Out here finding myself , fishing for things that I reel in
And the shit I throw back are traits that I gotta deal with
I’m tired I done hit a wall
Way too many text messages and calls
From people trynna get involved
A fine line you never cross
A fine line was drawn in sand
At the same time I felt the loss
It’ll never be the same at all
But same ain’t the same thing you need when you outta here trynna change for the better nah
The rain bring the pressure on
The rain bring the pressure on
But I won’t keep starring out the window
Trynna wait till the weathers gone
I can’t keep waiting nah
I can’t keep waiting nah
RAURY VERSE:
I got some day ones avoiding me
I got some real fans ignoring me
I had met some queens wit no loyalty
I got abusers Reporting me
These **** would Bury me if they could
These bitches would marry me if I would
Im shitting from aerial like a should
I smoke a new Variant I hop out the harrier
I got the love of god Within me
These **** really tried to end me
A sprinkle of Strife & a lot of envy
not beggin no pardon I water my garden
Not showin no love I need 50 feet
Was buried alive in the industry
They left me for dead
My friends turn the head
But I got some news for my enemy
No They don’t want no smoke Im a chimney
Dat lil boy don’t come close any no him & me
Dat lil boy is my son he a peon
Dat lil bitch mad dis dick she can’t be on
I’m so Cool
Drippin Freon
And I’m off of the earth I’m in xenon
In Celine
Not the dion
Bitch I grow and a glow call It neon
Bitch I bloom
Fuck is u saying
Fuck what you sayin
No more delay in
I Come out … spray
I won’t say nothing
I come out dumpin
I’m bout sweep the street
Ain’t no more room for discussion
Stepping out side
Yep step Step step
Catch me outside
Yung **** Fresh as the groceries
She Say she wan come
She wan act a nut
She bein a fool on the tool
I’m up in the cut
I’m under the mud
But imma get through it I bloom
Written by: Aaron Estrada, Adam Joseph, Eric Crosby, Erica Wise, Joseph David Hirsh, Montavious Jackson, Raury D Tullis