Young Yousef - Pt. 1 December in Linden Lyrics

Cold Linden nights
Open your eyes they ain't ready for the light
Tryna' get home to you tonight
Knowing we wrong but it winds up feeling right
Cross the line I draw the tide is frozen I can't feel at all
If I right my wrongs will I be burdened with this pain anymore
No, no, no they don't want to see me on my way
They want to see me feeling low low
Want to see me in a hole though went and told my bro
Bro this shit been getting old though
So we started smashing all our goals, till we pull up in a Rolls hoe
From the concrete we arose but we show em' that the energy is rose gold
I'm just blessed to be myself and chase this destiny
But still the same ones next to me ain't doing this alone no
We've been cooling out in space
I told em move up out the way
About to boom up in this place we make a movie everyday
I feel like Truman all this content they consuming it consuming em'
Cold linden nights
Open your eyes they ain't ready for the light
Tryna' to get home to you tonight
Know when we wrong but it winds up feeling right
Cross the line I draw the tide is frozen I can't feel at all
If I right my wrongs will I be burdened with this pain anymore

Cold Linden nights
Open your eyes they ain't ready for the light
Tryna' get home to you tonight
Knowing we wrong but it winds up feeling right
Cross the line I draw the tide is frozen I can't feel at all
If I right my wrongs will I be burdened with this pain anymore
No, no, no they don't want to see me on my way
They want to see me feeling low low
Want to see me in a hole though went and told my bro
Bro this shit been getting old though
So we started smashing all our goals, till we pull up in a Rolls hoe
From the concrete we arose but we show em' that the energy is rose gold
I'm just blessed to be myself and chase this destiny
But still the same ones next to me ain't doing this alone no
We've been cooling out in space
I told em move up out the way
About to boom up in this place we make a movie everyday
I feel like Truman all this content they consuming it consuming em'
Cold linden nights
Open your eyes they ain't ready for the light
Tryna' to get home to you tonight
Know when we wrong but it winds up feeling right
Cross the line I draw the tide is frozen I can't feel at all
If I right my wrongs will I be burdened with this pain anymore