Not From Here

Lyrics for Not From Here

I hope you decide Before you divide us here I can't see through your eyes I can barely see mine, my dear I hope we survive 'Cause this could be just our year I can't make up my mind I'm still tryna trust my fears But I need a new one I need sumn' to choose from, I need sumn' to lose on I need sumn' that's just mine Been around the world, still got nothin' to my name 'Cause I'm just an immigrant Barely a citizen, I'm still pleadin' my innocence Boy, I ain't a victim, no, I'm just an immigrant Been around the world tryna find my way back, oh Free world, this a free world Ooh, got more change for the detail Ooh, free world, this a free world Ooh, got more change for the detail, for the detail How come is that you sat from me and my kin? How come is that said how I feel my skin? How come is that you said? No, no, but you said How come is that you said how I'm supposed to look? How come is that you described how I'm supposed to run? How come is that you said? No, no, but you said he would come get me, right? How come is that you sat from me and my kin? (Let's go) How come is that you said how I feel my skin? (Uh-huh) How come is that you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah) No, no, but you said How come is that you said how I'm supposed to look? (Work, work, let's go) How come is that you described how I'm supposed to run? (Uh-huh) How come is that you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah) No, no, but you said he would come get me, right? So far from harm, but so haram Wanna live for the now, but we're so held down Wanna pray to the stars, you should pray to Allah Who might see some grace, will or not? I'm on season eight Walkin' 'round on these free world takes Hi, hi, hater, money first, I want details later Diamonds dancin' like Ayo, Teo Miracle whip, but I still hate mayo Hope they want the best of me Are you really brave? Are you really outside? Are you still a slave? Are you scared to count what you really made? Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave like, really, mate? Am I really brave? I must be insane Are you really brave? Are you really outside? Are you still a slave? Are you scared to count what you really made? Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave like, really, mate? Am I really brave? I must be insane Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (ooh) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah