In Due Time (Prod.Emerald God) Video (MV)

Yo, yeah
See if I was you and you were me (you were me)
How would you live?
Probably similar
Constantly sinning and making excuses for shit that you did (yep)
Probably doin' some shit cause you thought it was lit
And it had an immediate benefit
Until you so f*cking drunk that you throwing up chunks
And you can't even tell me the president
Dawg, I've been f*cked up (I've been f*cked up)
My shoes missing
My head hurts
And my friends left
And my phones gone
They said drugs were cool, but they dead wrong
I've been goin' places (been going places)
With people I ain't even met
Livin' a life I would never expect
Highway to heaven, I think I'ma wreck
I'm like "What am I doin'?" (What are you doin'?)
Momma look at me like "Boy, are you dumb?"
Shit
Cause I take drugs
And I drive drunk
And I puff piff till my lungs quit
I got no conscience
And bad habits (nope)
Smoke good weed in that bad traffic (yep)
That bad bitch on my mattress
I don't think twice about actions
And I know my father can't stand this
I know my mothers been mad pissed
I know all my aunties
And all my uncles
And all my cousins embarrassed by these bad choices (disappointing)
Tellin' me I should just go take a break
But that can't happen
As long as I'm rappin'
I'm pourin' up shots till I'm drifting away

Yeah
It's seems like everyday be such a f*cking struggle for me
Think I'm crazy
Ain't no way around it
Am I wrong or maybe I've been right the whole time
But that's not for me to decide
All the answers come in due time
La La, La La, La La La La La La La La

Yeah
It's seems like everyday be such a f*cking struggle for me
Think I'm crazy
Ain't no way around it
Am I wrong or maybe I've been right the whole time
But that's not for me to decide
All the answers come in due time
La La, La La, La La La La La La La La

I'm like "who am I?" (who am I?)
Yeah, look in that mirror and I see a dead man
Bitch, you go to my room I got swishers and liquor and vomit inside of my trash can (ew)
And I'm good friends with that Jack Dan
Smoke Sour Diesel
Not Headbands (yep)
I got yo bitch in my palms shit
But no condoms all in my nightstand
(Not one)
Like f*ck
Yeah
How can I carry my family name?
Livin' so stupid under the influence of anything takin' away all the pain
Man I should man up
(Go man up)
And face all my problems the way that I should
Instead I go and get twisted and overly lifted
From breakin' and rollin' the good
I said f*ck how y'all feel (f*ck that)
This is my life
Not you livin' (yep)
So Jesus take that wheel
I'll be dumb as f*ck
With no f*cks given
Say f*ck how y'all feel (nope)
This is my life
Not you livin'
Till Jesus take that wheel
I'll be dumb as f*ck
With no f*cks given

Yeah
It's seems like everyday be such a f*cking struggle for me
Think I'm crazy
Ain't no way around it
Am I wrong or maybe I've been right the whole time
But that's not for me to decide
All the answers come in due time
La La, La La, La La La La La La La La

Yeah
It's seems like everyday be such a f*cking struggle for me
Think I'm crazy
Ain't no way around it
Am I wrong or maybe I've been right the whole time
But that's not for me to decide
All the answers come in due time
La La, La La, La La La La La La La La