Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
French Montana
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Boonpetch
Songwriter
Felipe España
Songwriter
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Felipe Spain
Producer
Vada
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
So real
Man, they tinted our windows
And I can't see where the light shine
I just know what I know
Hey
Depression is so real
Water down windows
And I can't see where the light shine
'Cause I'm so caught in what I know
[Verse 2]
They don't see the shit that I see
They don't feel the things that I feel
They be cappin' for they IG
And they swear to God they so real
Give no fuck 'bout how they paint me
Long as my sons know who I'm is
'Nother body, 'nother one killed
I say paranoia, it bring chills
And them dead presidents bring pills on me, no good
Like why the fuck should I go back to my hood?
Your conversation ain't good
My pain be running down my face, just like flood
At the club that night they touch me, I blood
Relocate to Utah, I should
Foreign engine, got to pay to Rolls Roy
I'ma put the GT up and full throttle it
Took a risk and put the Cartier around
Double baked, the m's on the side
Bad after bad, I'm the one that's solid
She two hundred, **** bet a hundred thou'
Leave that ****, let me kill him once, run
Beg again once (I said yeah)
It's a scheme after dream, he be callin'
My brother planning, I'm all in
I don't know them, then I ain't talkin'
We gon' stalk 'em all down mornin'
When the dogs out, we gon' off them
They gon' bring me downtown, done and drill
Don't be worried if you a steady person
[Verse 3]
Depression is so real
Water down windows
And I can't see where the light shine
'Cause I'm so caught in what I know
[Verse 4]
Depression is so real
I'm in the watered down windows
And I can't see where the light shine
I just know what I know
Hey
[Verse 5]
Pull up with the windows tinted
With the glizzy all spinnin'
Ain' nothing off limit
We gon' stop
Amy Winehouse, fade to black, made millis off trap
Knock your head off the map when we fire
Price of fame ain't cheaper than you thought
They put demons in they hearts
You can't even turn to people 'cause hurt people hurt people
[Verse 6]
I be swerving off the drink
I be moving like I'm Flint
I be drying up the ink
When we hop out, **** faint
Lord, I light your ass up 'til you get on fire
Where's smoke, there's fire
[Verse 7]
Depression is so real
Water down windows
And I can't see where the light shine
'Cause I'm so caught in what I know
Written by: Taliban Montana
