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You may be in your darkest hour Know that, night don't last forever There's a morning coming in your life Stay down 'til you come up (Stay down 'til you come up) (Stay down 'til you come up) ZEL, this shit crazy (stay down 'til you come up) (Stay down 'til you come up) Ayy Man try say "Am I good?" Bro, do I look okay? Somehow I'm close to home, but still somehow I feel away Don't waste your time and get me mad 'cause bro, I'll ruin your day I still ain't recovered from all this pain I felt back then, but, ayy Yo, tell me what have you done? Show me, talk is cheap Last week man spent like ten, 15 Why would I lie, bro? Here's the receipt I had to cut off my day-one, still Far from shallow, that one was deep Way too busy, I get no sleep Feeling weird, I'm feeling peak I don't force it, I just air it, the rumours, I don't hear it You watching, me clearly, my enemies, I don't fear them Yo, me, I don't care if you like me Me, I don't care if you rate me I've never been one to beg no friendship Yes, I'm like that baby I'm the type to do you wrong And book one flight, let's switch location Trust me, you need that bigger bag That lil' one, is way too basic Don't ever lower your worth, my guy That's when they start treating you mad Uncle see me on the block, said "Ahh, ahh, ahh, you look like your dad" Yo Caramel one, she bad I'm glad, she stuck around for man Ayy, you probably think I'm crazy, I can't fabricate who I am I see one posting her man on Insta' Seeking validation from next man Why are all these relationships so toxic? Nowadays, I don't get that Man try say "Am I good?" Bro, do I look okay? Somehow I'm close to home, but still somehow I feel away Don't waste your time and get me mad 'cah bro, I'll ruin your day I still ain't recovered from all this pain, I felt back then, but, ayy You way too bad to chill with basic bitches That's why I think you're a hoe I hit that one, she put on a show for me, practically sold herself So many years, I was confused Thank God that I found myself Inshallah, I make these mills, I put a smile on Mumzy's face All I ever wanted was a hundred bags Now look, I made that twice Three times, four times, five times, on my life, yo I'm seeing the evil eyes, I'm seeing the spite I'm seeing the jealousy, all this through my eyes It's time to decide Fuck clubs, fuck partying Fuck trying to fit in and socialize Rub elbows with everybody So people can stop calling you weird

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