Sean Kingston, G Herbo — Darkest Times

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I’ve been thinking about my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I’m so scared you can see it in my face
Whoa

Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on
Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on

Oh I need you in my darkest times
Whoa I, no I won’t let time go by

Sometimes we walk through the rain ah
Cant feel no pain ah
Took a couple years of my life
To run a check ah
What did you face ah
Demons in my way ah
Did it but I had to fight
With no favor
When I was 16 that’s when I bust down straight Veevees
Now this shit so crazy I say look ma we on TV
Let me tell you what it is
I just hope you niggas feel me
Let me know it’s a problem because we late night creepin
Nothing you can tell us
Grew up in the struggle that’s what turned us into some fellas
And we shoot it all off
Get you an umbrella
Someone is smoking that air dog
Need a Sunday hella
Fly like propeller
Lambo doors turn into butterfly
Too much money on me I throw it in the sky
But I can’t fuck with too many niggas cuz they switched sides
So many of my niggas dying left me terrified

I’ve been thinking about my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I’m so scared you can see it in my face
Whoa
Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on
Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on
Oh I need you in my darkest times
Whoa I, no I won’t let time go by

I can’t leave if you go away
You know what Im going through I know you wanna stay
Nigga tryna left the past like a runaway
Faithful but I finger fuck the cash every other day
I know bitches loyal to the bag
I know you’ll be down if I get down to my last
Real street nigga gotta look for all that
Having Ms don’t know what it took for all of that
Thug love I can write a book on all of that girl
Still a street nigga got the hood on my back girl
I don’t like change I’m good where I’m at girl
Tap in to my heart know I could when I rap girl
Jump into the car with some stars, see the stars
Look into the future, ain’t no good-looking back
Backwoods in the rack
Chilling with a real nigga
Know you could get a tesla
Day one, drakeo wood on my lap yeah

I’ve been thinking about my darkest days
Remember all the times we had away
I’m so scared you can see it in my face
Whoa
Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on
Oh I don’t know why I’m holding on, holding on
Oh I need you in my darkest times
Whoa I, no I won’t let time go by