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Long Journey Video (MV)




Performed By: Jacques Aroha
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Christopher Williams




Jacques Aroha - Long Journey Lyrics
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Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
I was tryna stay sober, but I almost crashed out
And that shit cost me the girl of my dreams without a doubt
Like, why did I go have to drink a bottle of Crown
I got so f*cked up out my mind, now you ain't hearin' me out
You told me I ain't check up on you, but I really wanted to
But I was f*cked up out my mind if I could tell the truth
I've been broken and lonely since I lost you
I couldn't even tell brodie that I lost you
See, my heart, it's been achin' for so long
I say, everybody's tryna find them a brand new way
We on a long road, the long journey straight to the riches
I know they lookin' for money, why I ain't trustin' these bitches
Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
They told me I would make it, I just gotta make it work
My heart ain't in my chest, it's like I wear it on a shirt
It's like the game was built just for a youngin' to get hurt
I feel like I'm not alive and should be ridin' in a hearse
Now it's time to run it up, cause it's a bag for my twin
No, we won't let him win
I was out there runnin' up a couple, it's a bag for my twin
No, we won't let him win
Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
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English

Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
I was tryna stay sober, but I almost crashed out
And that shit cost me the girl of my dreams without a doubt
Like, why did I go have to drink a bottle of Crown
I got so f*cked up out my mind, now you ain't hearin' me out
You told me I ain't check up on you, but I really wanted to
But I was f*cked up out my mind if I could tell the truth
I've been broken and lonely since I lost you
I couldn't even tell brodie that I lost you
See, my heart, it's been achin' for so long
I say, everybody's tryna find them a brand new way
We on a long road, the long journey straight to the riches
I know they lookin' for money, why I ain't trustin' these bitches
Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
They told me I would make it, I just gotta make it work
My heart ain't in my chest, it's like I wear it on a shirt
It's like the game was built just for a youngin' to get hurt
I feel like I'm not alive and should be ridin' in a hearse
Now it's time to run it up, cause it's a bag for my twin
No, we won't let him win
I was out there runnin' up a couple, it's a bag for my twin
No, we won't let him win
Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and pop a perc, then I'm good
No, I ain't really good
Everybody seein' that I'm hurt, but I'm just tryna keep it hood
No, I ain't really good
And I tried to stay sober
But it had me turnin' over
I've been askin' God, please cure me of this weak disease
I can't go out like that now, I know that ain't lookin' up to me
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Writer: Christopher Williams
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