Drugletter (feat. Nina Fakhouri) Video (MV)

I know
I know some days you get tired
I know some nights you can't fight
Please take one day at a time
I know
You know we ain't gotta lie
We ain't got nothing to hide
Don't think you're wasting my time
Call me
I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I know one day we'll be fine

It's been a while Haven't seen you now
It's hard to smile when you clearly down
Avoiding crowds
We never see you out
And when you around
You always leaving town (hear me out)

I know you proud but if you mentally stressed
Know i'm around and remember we blessed
I don't care about you never sending me texts
Just let me know you good bro what he said to me next:

Addicted to change
Stick with the same
I play this game
I trade my brain away
Intake some things to shake my state of frame
I wait i wait i wait i wait i wait i wait
I can't find no peace

Addicted to blame
Stick with the shame
I've grown to hate my day to days
I blame my age my wage my ways my faith i prayed i pray prayed
I can't find no peace

Think i'm insane
Wait, you been this through thing
Sadness n pain, patch it away, dance in the rain
Silly kiddy's willy goes billy madison grades
Feelin lower case around all these Capital A's
But ay

I know
I know some days you get tired
I know some nights you can't fight
Please take one day at a time
I know
You know we ain't gotta lie
We ain't got nothing to hide
Don't think you're wasting my time
Call me
I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I know one day we'll be fine

We used to be young kids on a playground
Got too old ain't no body stay around
Got too cold ain't nobody say how
How they really feel, boys quit playin round'

Why you watch me suffer
Bro you got my number
Bro I call you brother
Walk around with covers
Are you down or under
Sometimes it makes me wonder
I can't hold my Sabr please please please, just
Hit me motherf*cka'!
Life's been moving at the speed of light
I ain't got no time for you to treat me like a secret vice
I know you miss the speed of life, now I'm at the speed of sound
If I let you down, promise promise I won't leave you down, ay

Sorry mama but a 9 to 5 kinda life
In a necktie
Get high
Red wine
French fries
Just to get by
Got me thinkin na, maybe in a next life
I'ma keep on fighting til this pen dries
Next line
Left I
Just so I could rest right
Pulling up at red lights
In an X5 next to guys working side jobs at a best buy just to dress right
Don't blend right

I think I
I think I lost some fam round' here
I think I lost some friends round' here

We used to be young kids on a playground
Got too old ain't no body stay around
Got too cold ain't nobody say how
How they really feel, boy quit playin round

I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I got yours
You got mine
I know one day we'll be fine!