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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Medhane Olushola
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Medhane Olushola
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas Craven
Producer
Lyrics
Sitting at this table for one
Reflecting on the days in the mud
Tip the waiter with love
I set the fee, they couldn't pay me enough
Steady speed wit' my patience and trust
Feel the rays from the sun
Cutting through cumulus, knew the rudiments
Beacon gleaming through the true abyss
Walk the city that I grew up in
Peeking through the lens
Speak the truth they try and do you in
Catch me in the crib, buildin' up a spliff
Niggas swing and miss
I could see the shift, difference in the midst
Get you nixed, seeking bliss
Ties strained, I seen 'em rip
You ain't for me then it's really clipped
Walk the bridge to the best, live through the stress
Dummy bullets through the vest (each morning)
Grabba' tore my chest, got me vexed (each morning)
Know I am able, you inept (yeah, yeah) (each morning)
Turning tables
Kill your brother, Cain and Abel in your set (for a million)
But we blessed, never pressed (each morning)
Sharing strength when my brother down (each morning)
Chopping trees, know I cut 'em down
Big smoke, I can't cut it down (each morning)
Pop the bubble, they in trouble now (for a minion)
Make that money pile, love to see my mother smile (for a million)
Hold me down (each morning)
Hold me down
Make that money pile (each morning)
Pop the bubble they in trouble now (for a million)
Each morning, each morning
Each morning, for a million
Writer(s): Medhane-alam Olushola
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