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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Samm Henshaw
Samm Henshaw
Vocals
Wretch 32
Wretch 32
Vocals
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Programming
Faith Simpson
Faith Simpson
Background Vocals
Bryan Powell
Bryan Powell
Background Vocals
Gershom Brown
Gershom Brown
Background Vocals
Jenny Ingram Brown
Jenny Ingram Brown
Background Vocals
Dayna Fisher
Dayna Fisher
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samm Henshaw
Samm Henshaw
Composer
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Composer
Jermaine Scott
Jermaine Scott
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Producer
Luke Pickering
Luke Pickering
Assistant Engineer
Stuart White
Stuart White
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Damn, I ain't been sleepin' for weeks
Searching for my independence, manifested in weed
My old man, see he invested in me
Another penny in the well, don't rob our soul
Oh brother!
You don't need what I need (What I need)
The thing you take for granted, that's a blessing to me
You don't see what I see
I run to work, run a marathon
And in the end I still come second to me
But it ain't too hard to touch
And it ain't that deep to fall
See, faith won't pay the bills
But doubt won't save us all
We alright
We alright, we alright, we alright
We alright, we alright, we alright (What grandad used to say)
She alright, he alright, we alright (You cry for ya whole life)
We alright (But we alright)
(Yeah)
Oh, I could have really fell
I coulda been in prison, coulda been in hell
I coulda been in heaven
I could've been on bail
I'm from Tottenham, so I could've been Adele
Nah, I couldn't be a girl
I had a pastor, but he couldn't really help
My papa didn't preach and my momma couldn't tell
I had my back on the wall (We gon' be alright)
And my vans Off The Wall
M.J. off the wall, on the wall, show me I am possible, on the ball
I move Messi, but I'm tidy
I had to clean up the Grime scene
We were bumpin' the underground
Now the fees overpricey
To the bank, N.O.L
Never take a L, they say Dave Chapelle
Cheese, Baby Bell for my baby girl
It's my baby's world
And if you in like you grin, you on
Won't come second to anyone
I say sky's the limit
All we got are here with us
But it ain't too hard to touch
And it ain't that deep to fall
See, faith won't pay the bills (Nawh, yeah)
But doubt won't save us all (Oh no)
Ain't too hard to touch
And it ain't that deep to fall
See, faith won't pay the bills (Awh, yeah)
But doubt won't save us all
We alright
We alright, we alright, we alright
We alright, we alright, we alright (We alright)
She alright, he alright, we alright (We alright, we alright we alright)
We alright (we alright, we alright)
But it ain't too hard to touch (Ain't too hard)
And it ain't that deep to fall
See, faith won't pay the bills (Won't get you there, naw)
But doubt won't save us all (Neither will that)
Ain't too hard to touch
And it ain't that deep to fall
See, faith won't pay the bills
But doubt won't save us all (Won't somebody save us all?)
We alright
We alright, we alright, we alright
We alright, we alright, we alright
She alright, he alright, we alright
We alright
We alright (My momma told me, yeah)
We alright, we alright, we alright (We all gon' be alright, my baby told me, yeah)
We alright, we alright, we alright (That we gon' be alright)
She alright, he alright, we alright
We alright
(Let it be about people, let it be about change)
Written by: Jermaine Scott, Josh Grant, Samm Henshaw
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