Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Oluwatosin Olorungbemi
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Yuho
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Partaking with the hooligans
Feel like we all should know better
But we all just wanna be down
And run with the crowd
I used to throw my fives in the cyph
Cause in a hard day's night I know a blunt getting lit up
Tell the homies that we bout to blow down
Nobody turning us down
Wasn't fucking with them perkies
We wasn't sipping nothing dirty
Wasn't the way from where I came
I wish the homies said the same
But I can't be the one to judge
Just wish him well and show him love
Pray he don't perish from his ways
I hope you see a better day
I just pray that the kids get home
Cause tomorrow don't play fair next to yesterday
I just pray that the kids get home
And live long enough to look back on their mistakes
And see they turned out okay
I know I made a few mistakes
That probably should've cut my days
Must be the way my mama prays
The only thing that kept me saved
I know that we young and we young and we good
I know that we young and we young and we good
Pray they get back home okay, pray they get back home okay Okay
Dying to live, killing ourselves
Really I was trying to itch Feelings I felt,
Willing to get high as it gets I need some help
But if I could find me a fix
No one can tell me how to cope, See me when I lose
The little control that's already loose
Its playing a role and being a muse
I showed it my soul, its sure to abuse
I just pray that the kids get home
Cause tomorrow don't play fair next to yesterday
I just pray that the kids get home
And live long enough to look back on their mistakes
And see they turned out okay
I know I made a few mistakes
That probably should've cut my days
Must be the way my mama prays
The only thing that kept me saved
I know that we young and we young and we good
I know that we young and we young and we good
Written by: Oluwatosin Olorungbemi