
1 a.m. in Raleigh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Colorblind people still can see true colors
Ask God remove my enemies, he removed brothers
How I'm supposed to feel right now when my mood suffers Thoughts in my head got me screaming like due mothers
I was taught to walk away and to not back down
Been the bigger man so much, I done got fat now
Gave niggas passes like Brady to gronkow
But letting things slide make them think I'm a playground
I'm not with the playing round, maybe I'm just stuck in my ways
Takin' things on the chin like a uppercut graze
I'm a man first before anything
When it comes to beef, it get treated like Jimmy Deans
When it come to squares, they get treated like Billie Jean
When it come to friends, you gon' see who your enemies
Just give it time, you gon' see what I really mean
Hold on, alright
Niggas like to choose sides instead of playing it neutral
Pride won't let them call a tie when that's really what suits you
How everything played out is something I'm new to Not a win-win or win-lose, for me it's a..
Maybe we can joke about this in a couple of years Maybe we can share the story to all our wonderful kids
Maybe we might never speak again and it is what it is
Apologies are always meaningless to the other forgiv
Man, this got me sick, dawg, for real
This got me sick to my stomach, where the robotussin'
Your life must be filled with horror, way you holding grudges
How you made the good guy feel like the good for nothin'
Maybe it's my fault that I finally stood for something
Did what I did, you did what you decided to do
Three sides to every story, only two sides is the truth
Thinking I ain't got love for you, who lying to you
Even when you wrong, I'm siding with you
You done met my mother, I done met your mother
You know brothers fight, how this overcome us?
Is this really how it's ending
Know it's wintertime, but I'm still open to some venting
Ain't get no response, but I'm still hoping that you listening
We been through the slums of the ghetto
Yeah, I crossed the line with you, but only won silver medal
I don't think less of you because I ain't nothin' special
I'm a human, dawg, so don't treat me like I'm a devil
We been through it all, talkin' same class on the schedule
Don't care who involved, me and you is how this get settled
I ain't worried about them other folks that don't get the memo
I don't look at you as lil' bro, we on the same level
What more could I say?
Maybe it's the drink, maybe it's the vape
Maybe it's excuses that I'm tryna to make
Maybe these steps useless that I'm tryna to take
I thought funerals would be our final days
Right or wrong, I'm sorry is what I'm trying to say
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