11:11 Video (MV)

Same business
Same love, same club
Same misfits
Same drugs, same buzz
Same Memphis
Same fun in the night time soon as the sky goes black we back on our time
11:11 back in my living room
I never call but I ain't mad at you
I only stall when I don't know what to do
I used to be ballin but now I barely move
And you ain't gotta fall for me
Yeah yeah yeah
But I wish you never never started me
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm trying hard to just refocus now
I know to people like your momma and my momma you're the golden child
I only see that when I'm in the town
Cuz you be putting on a show like you just pull up sing your notes and bow
And I just pull up watch that show and head back out the South
Or head back to the Dova to collect my thoughts at Momma's house
And if them thoughts are not collected while I'm on the couch
I'm stepping out to get some cold fresh air
Feel the melodies that's in the air
I've been scared
Making every move all out of fear
I'm down