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8AM IN MANNY

Album: 8AM IN MANNY Durasi: 2:16

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