Before Dawn - Smoke

You can't speak on everyone's behalf
But who is everyone
So why would I want any smoke
When I know they come off a boat
I'm on plane but not on the mode
I'm touching the ground but staying afloat
So why would want any smoke
I'm part of the come up like Hello Tomorrow
I live off a quote
Too fly
You've seen it on tv, I hold the remote
So why would I
Forget about RAK city
Rhapsody
A better life
Bad kid
Good city
Past years
Good to me
Mad tears
My peers
A piece of me
My fears
Came clean
It's hood to me
It's supposed to be
It's supposed to be
I was sitting in the back of da pick up truck holding to dear life
Passenger seat in a rav4 with no rear lights
And I've seen nights that I need twice
And I've seen days where I lose sight
With no paved roads but I steer right
That was real life
She hit up my line and I'm gone
I'm making a call to Don
Don't stay up
I'm staying till dawn
The sun and I'm gone
Sleep where my feet don't belong
I sneak in her house
Her mom would end me
If I'm ever caught
But maybe I was
And maybe I learned but fuck it I'm hers
But just for a while
Keeping brief
Kissing my teeth
Those are the streets
Those are the streets
I'm talking about
RAK city
Small town
Big city
Home grown
Still love me
Still love you
Don't judge me
I still get you
You get me
Whole town like Moe Mekki
Where I walk home but I walk steady
So I leave print
And it felt sick cuz you stay real
I plant my feet and find my peace so
Tell me more
I feel the rain it's my parade I'm home yah
For all I know I never closed the door
Closed the door
Keep that bullshit out
Now I'm in a Benz when I pull out
Never been one you could rule out
I might makes sense
But I'm holding the 5th
I kept my silence
Sizing a bitch
I'm timing this shit
Cuz it's all on the wrist
Way too late for apology
Honestly
Your money monopoly
Don't come close
Talk about income
That shit gross
More like Inca
Pull your heart out
That shit gross
So why would I want any smoke
Cuz you look at me different and live on opinion
And making a story like I didn't listen
We're one of the same but I'm not a shamed to say it
We're not the same
Pronounce my name
Cuz I know the price and I pay it
Bu Hmaid
Try my shoes ya hayek
See my views goom chayek
So meet me in my terms
My verse
Your lines
Old ties
You know RAK city
My home town
My home town
I plant my feet and find my peace so
Tell me more
I feel the rain it's my parade I'm home yah
For all I know I never closed the door
Closed the door
Keep that bullshit out

Written by:
Abaiz Shaikh, Abdulla Alblooshi

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