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letra de til the morning - ardn

til the morning lyrics
[chorus]
what if i told you that i really feel alone or something?
other side greener, i can’t even seem to mow the lawn
what if my pain don’t go away back where i found it from?
but what if i only gotta wait until the morning come? the morning come?

[verse 1]
wait a second, wait a minute (wait a minute)
i’m posted in the city, im the staple in it (staple in it)
you n-ggas ain’t authentic, it’s a fable in it (facts)
like a flat screen tv with no cable in it (facts)
it’s the black skin version of your favorite in it (uh)
it’s a cut throat game, ain’t no favors in it (yeah)
n-gga, trust no name, n-gga, tuck yo chain, n-gga, clutch yo’ pain
it’s they ammunition we are not the same division
came in the game with a chip on my shoulder (uh)
stainеd with some dirt, shoulda listened to hov (hov)
pain and it urk thеm to see me look over ’em
i’m under they skin like it’s stick-and-poke
n-gga, we got a lot to offer
my cousin said, “we gotta cop the rover” (yeah)
and, really, once we pile the pot of gold
me couldn’t opt to fold
comp, i done knocked ’em over

[pre-chorus]
we just wanna be lack-broke intolerant
back then backbone ain’t proud of it
hope that pain gone at dawn again
‘fore i blast that .45 like donovan
and of course my old boss been hollering
my girl is calling
my life been wylin’
back broke from problems
that go for college
night time been coming
combat in silence
[chorus]
what if i told you that i really feel alone or something?
other side greener, i can’t even seem to mow the lawn
what if my pain don’t go away back where i found it from?
but what if i only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come? (ayy)

[verse 2]
gotta wait til’ the morning come
and hope for the day where i smoke for fun
while i ocean bathe and i soak the sun
with a bad lil’ thing in some louboutins
who complain ’bout steak that’s overdone
need a handful of pain k!llers, open up
i got a wound so obtuse it’s a open one
said my eyelids drooped keep ’em opened up
’cause nas said, “sleep is the cousin of death”
and i say, “grief is the cousin of stress”
my ma say, “please get a therapy sesh'”
but i ain’t tryna pay a fee, need a charity check

[pre-chorus]
so for now my old boss been hollering
my girl is calling
my life been wylin’
back broke from problems
that go for college
night time been coming
combat in silence
[chorus]
what if i told you that i really feel alone or something?
other side greener, i can’t even seem to mow the lawn
what if my pain don’t go away back where i found it from?
but what if i only gotta wait until the morning come, the morning come?

- ardn

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