Medhane - Grapefruit lyrics
[Medhane - Grapefruit lyrics]
Dealing wit some feelings i can’t shake
Type to call out like my hands raised
Might disappear days i spent numb to it
Staying up through it
Where you run to when the love ruined
Seeking solutions, confusion but my head high
Made a promise i would get mine
Take steps to accept time
Can't hide when the rain come
Never letting hard times change us
Seen the future in the pages
Testing all my patience and my dedication
I ain’t see a way had to make one
Still ridin with the same ones
Kept it solid wit my day ones
Never say much try to keep the pain tucked
Seen blue skies seen grey ones
Ain’t the type that you could take from
At my own pace
Pain line the creases in my face
Move wit grace cuz the faith
Ain’t easy to replace
But clouds dissipate and the
Sun break through
Face truth bitter as a grapefruit
Ready willing able any angle
How you eatin bringin nothin to the table
We ain’t have a lot had to
Make due with what we had
Why these niggas goin out sad
Me and brodie smoke the whole bag
Trouble don’t last
All this clutter gotta close tabs
All this clutter gotta close tabs
Trouble don’t last
Dealin wit some feelings i can't shake
Type to call out like my hands raised
Might disappear days i spent numb to it
Staying up through it
Where you run to when the love ruined
Seeking solutions, confusion but my head high
Made a promise i would get mine
Take steps to accept time
Can't hide when the rain come
Never letting hard times change us
Seen the future in the pages
Testing all my patience and my dedication
I ain’t see a way had to make one
Still ridin with the same ones
Kept it solid wit my day ones
Never say much try to keep the pain tucked
Seen blue skies seen grey ones
Ain’t the type that you could take from
At my own pace
Pain line the creases in my face
Move wit grace cuz the faith
Ain’t easy to replace
But clouds dissipate and the
Sun break through
Face truth bitter as a grapefruit
Ready willing able any angle
How you eatin bringin nothin to the table
We ain’t have a lot had to
Make due with what we had
Why these niggas goin out sad
Me and brodie smoke the whole bag
Trouble don’t last
All this clutter gotta close tabs
All this clutter gotta close tabs
Trouble don’t last
Dealin wit some feelings i can't shake