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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Vocals
Kali Claire
Kali Claire
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Songwriter
Kali Claire
Kali Claire
Songwriter
Quincy Ferreira
Quincy Ferreira
Songwriter
Joe Reeves
Joe Reeves
Songwriter
Joey XL
Joey XL
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M Huncho
M Huncho
Producer
Quincy Ferreira
Quincy Ferreira
Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
Chucks
Chucks
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Usually, I don't see Usually, I don't (Summer) (Quincy Tellem) Usually, I don't see you 'Cause summer's over now (Summer) Usually, I don't see My brother called me, told me, "Troubles ahead" I told him, "Please don't worry, got it under the bed" (under the bed) They didn't give me trouble gave them trouble instead (gave them trouble instead) They didn't give me trouble, gave them trouble instead (yeah) There was struggle ahead I was movin' around with a bird on a 'ped A little bit of Cali just to drown in my meds Yeah, I made mistakes, but I can never regret Untouchable even if they call Eliot Ness Sometimes, I need my space, it's usually for the best A breath of fresh air is what I want in this life (life) A breath of fresh air is what I brought to the game If my time is up, I hope it doesn't come from behind And I'm happy that my mother ain't got worries or stress Drivin' through North West, Louis bulletproof vest Lately, I've been focused on my business schedule Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Usually I don't see the things I'm meant to see or notice I'm too busy writin' music or I'm rollin' Bring some pistols, all reloaded, they can never decode me Bought a house before the Rollie Hundred packs before the AP, done it solo, so I'm lonely If I don't phone 'em, they don't phone me (phone, phone, phone me) What's the point of all the fake love? Yeah, you're meant to be my codie Smilin' faces, deep inside, I'm dyin' slowly Shout out to my ex She couldn't take me home She didn't have the guts to tell her family I'm the one Culture ain't a barrier, it's hard to learn to grow Sometimes you don't know what you got until it's gone Wearin' Prada, head to toe, I'm tryna be on Vogue Write a book about my life like I was sat inside of vogue Million pound tours, tryna change that into more Planned to have a couple kids, I changed that into four, yo Ask me, "How do I feel?" I'm here 'cause I want to I'm by mass appeal Sold it all by my cell, to the web, to my home What's to right if I'm wrong? I be wrong, I be strong And I guess that's my flaw, roll it up in the RAW All the L's that we sold, all the M's that we made All the ends we patrolled, all the O's that we sold All these P's, I'm still broke for a Q in the park Bring the whip to a rest All these stairs that we climbed to success I don't take no lift, yeah Hood mechanic, I can always give a fix I say, "Thank you" to my wifey, really showed me if I'm focused I can be the best version of myself And now I am Life gave me lessons, my wife's a blessin' She held the wheel, I guess I'm driven Shout out to my wife She really helped me grow When I met her first time, I just knew that's she's the one Culture ain't a barrier, it's hard to learn to grow Make the most of what you have before you know it, it's all gone Wearin' Prada, head to toe, I'm tryna be on Vogue Write a book about my life like I was sat inside of vogue Million pound tours, tryna change that into more Planned to have a couple kids, I changed that into four, yo Usually, I don't see Usually, I don't (Summer) Usually, I don't see you 'Cause summer's over now (Summer)
Writer(s): Joe Stephen Reeves, Quincy Ferreira, Mohammed Hassan, Joel Anderson, Kali Claire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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