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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Royce Da 5'9"
Royce Da 5'9"
Vocals
N Grier
N Grier
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Seeff
Daniel Seeff
Songwriter
E. Alcock
E. Alcock
Songwriter
KARL JAIRZHINO DANIEL
KARL JAIRZHINO DANIEL
Songwriter
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
N Grier
N Grier
Songwriter
R. Montgomery
R. Montgomery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Smith
Alexander Smith
Recording Engineer
Brian “B-Jones” Jones
Recording Engineer
Buscemi
Buscemi
Recording Engineer
DJ Khalil
DJ Khalil
Producer
I.V. Duncan
I.V. Duncan
Recording Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mastering Engineer
Mike Kuz
Mike Kuz
Recording Engineer
Morning Estrada
Morning Estrada
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Highland
Ryan Highland
Recording Engineer
Steve Baughman
Steve Baughman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So low
Door is closed
Trust is broke
Words get choked
[Verse 2]
In my throat
Can't let go
Of my high hopes
My high hopes
My high hopes
[Verse 3]
Papa came home from another day of hard work
And handed me his key, told me, "Go look in the car"
So I went out there to look for what he asked me to get
I was checkin' all the seats But the only thing I saw
Was a bag of cocaine
Papa was too solid, he ain't never tell a lie
I went in to tell him 'bout it
He said, "Oh, that must be Guy. He work with me at the job"
I said, "Oh," and walked away
He said, "Oh, before you go make sure you don't tell your ma
'Bout the cocaine"
[Verse 4]
Me and little homie, we was walkin' to the store
It was right there on the corner
Then we seen a guy that's homeless
He was wrapped up in a blanket
He was lookin' really cold
Then he asked us for some change
Then he asked us if we know who had the
Cocaine
Cocaine
[Verse 5]
I'm losing my mind trying to figure out
How did I inherit so much pain
I drank a lot of alcohol
Problems with the law
Would I have done better or the same?
If daddy never tried cocaine
If daddy never tried cocaine
Cocaine
[Verse 6]
In my throat
Can't let go
Of my high hopes
My high hopes
My high hopes
[Verse 7]
Now let's talk about how much I respect my pop
He been through so much in life
We ain't never had a lot
We just had each other's back
That was really all we need
Papa, I love you unconditional and thanks for loving me
More than cocaine
My father chose me over cocaine
Cocaine
[Verse 8]
I'm proud to say that I'm an addict who inherits your pain
Trust is broke
Words get choked
In my throat
Written by: Carl Mitchell, M. Mims, Mike Aiello, N. Warwar, PAOLO PRUDENCIO
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