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Welcome Video (MV)




Performed By: Chang3
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Corey Thomas




Chang3 - Welcome Lyrics
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I'm tired of crying over spilled milk had to get it up
Been through what I been through you
Really see it kind of different bruh
Rest in peace to my old ways I'm a
Turn up at this visual
Doing different and being different there
Is a big difference gotta let em know
Gotta do better and better
Gotta survive all the pressure
Moma said don't let em stress you
Extra attention just mean that you special
Still picking up the pieces
Heart has been broken forever
We should just do it together
I'm like yeah ok whatever uh
Somebody call the janitor you know
Your boy be dripping is it
Tears or is it swag I don't even
Know the difference gotta
Keep the vocals crispy putting
Sauce all on my chicken it
Aint the way to Jesus then
Don't even punch my ticket
I aint going throw dirt on me
He reigns now i'm growing
Got allot of build up like the laundry in the corner
Somebody call the coronor I think
That boy is gone it's been a couple
Hours don't nobody pray that long
Tryna get rid of theses ties
Never ever really suited me
Walk in the way of the wise
Can't do you how you be doing me
Usually I just let it ride but I kicked
You out the whip I just gotta do what's
Best for the kid I'm just tired of trying
Gotta start applying the wisdom I posses
Is buried somewhere down inside
Alleviate the pride I can't let it ride
I just see it different baby open up your eyes
Who am I who am I
Who am I Who am I Who am I
Who am I
Said I needed a hand and they
Tucked them into they pocket
See me blasting off don't lay a
Finger on my rocket that aint
Godly they say stop it I say
What do you propose let em
Use me cause I'm christian
That is not the way to go
Uh everybody wanna score
I'm just tryna make assist
Bandages on my soul
Still thinking bout sis
After all I done why do
I even exsist keep shooting
For my goals sometimes I miss
What is this what is this what is this
I know you probably thought I was finished
But that won't a period that was a comma
I had a whole lot of days in my feelings and I
Was was just tryna push through all the trauma
I needed change and I needed it now so I started
Googling searching oboma but nothing was working
Condition was worsten and all these voices telling
Me to leave I aint talking a person I'm talking
This earth and it was just everything coming at me
I couldn't breathe and I just couldn't see
You gave me signs that I just couldn't read
I was in pain and nightly I bleed I wonder is there anybody
Like me is there anybody like me cuz sometimes
I can't see I can't see
Welcome to the album
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I'm tired of crying over spilled milk had to get it up
Been through what I been through you
Really see it kind of different bruh
Rest in peace to my old ways I'm a
Turn up at this visual
Doing different and being different there
Is a big difference gotta let em know
Gotta do better and better
Gotta survive all the pressure
Moma said don't let em stress you
Extra attention just mean that you special
Still picking up the pieces
Heart has been broken forever
We should just do it together
I'm like yeah ok whatever uh
Somebody call the janitor you know
Your boy be dripping is it
Tears or is it swag I don't even
Know the difference gotta
Keep the vocals crispy putting
Sauce all on my chicken it
Aint the way to Jesus then
Don't even punch my ticket
I aint going throw dirt on me
He reigns now i'm growing
Got allot of build up like the laundry in the corner
Somebody call the coronor I think
That boy is gone it's been a couple
Hours don't nobody pray that long
Tryna get rid of theses ties
Never ever really suited me
Walk in the way of the wise
Can't do you how you be doing me
Usually I just let it ride but I kicked
You out the whip I just gotta do what's
Best for the kid I'm just tired of trying
Gotta start applying the wisdom I posses
Is buried somewhere down inside
Alleviate the pride I can't let it ride
I just see it different baby open up your eyes
Who am I who am I
Who am I Who am I Who am I
Who am I
Said I needed a hand and they
Tucked them into they pocket
See me blasting off don't lay a
Finger on my rocket that aint
Godly they say stop it I say
What do you propose let em
Use me cause I'm christian
That is not the way to go
Uh everybody wanna score
I'm just tryna make assist
Bandages on my soul
Still thinking bout sis
After all I done why do
I even exsist keep shooting
For my goals sometimes I miss
What is this what is this what is this
I know you probably thought I was finished
But that won't a period that was a comma
I had a whole lot of days in my feelings and I
Was was just tryna push through all the trauma
I needed change and I needed it now so I started
Googling searching oboma but nothing was working
Condition was worsten and all these voices telling
Me to leave I aint talking a person I'm talking
This earth and it was just everything coming at me
I couldn't breathe and I just couldn't see
You gave me signs that I just couldn't read
I was in pain and nightly I bleed I wonder is there anybody
Like me is there anybody like me cuz sometimes
I can't see I can't see
Welcome to the album
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Writer: Corey Thomas
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