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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
YXNG K.A
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Vitkeer Lassiter-Brown
Komponist:in
Omar Perrin
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Omar Grand
Produzent:in
Mark Murrelle
Mischtechniker:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
I was way to comfortable on them buses
I really done came from nothing
I ain't come in this game for nothing
I ain't come in this game for fun
I ain't come in this game wit' money
I'ma run this game, trust me
I went from PBS to VVS, goddamn, I'm lucky
[Verse 2]
I'm in the studio, no pen, no pad, just trust me
We in the field still, no pads like it's rugby
I just touched a million views, but I need millions of dollars
That's a real meal
They know I'ma big deal, but I'm real chill
[Verse 3]
But I ain't never tryna stunt on them
We was all in the back together
I can't front on them
Same **** that was just one up on him be checkin' up on him
Growin' up they learned to fight, but rather keep a gun on 'em
Before I let 'em take my life, better take my word, I'ma dump on him
I got the ball now, if he ever balled on me, I'ma dunk on him
Catch me above the rim, catch me lackin', won't be them
Watch me flex and flash, no sim
Make anything possible, no Kim
[Verse 4]
Unfortunately, my days won't be the same at all
I been callin' my grandma for days, I'm still waitin' on her call
Soon as you speak on my gang, you gon' need more than a jaw
They don't understand my pain, been through more than it all
[Verse 5]
I was way too comfortable on them buses
I really done came from nothing
I ain't come in this game for nothing
I ain't come in this game for fun
I ain't come in this game with money
I'ma run this game, trust me
I went from PBS to VVS, goddamn, I'm lucky
[Verse 6]
Them **** used to laugh at us
Fuck it, back then shit was funny
I'm in my bag, but they still ain't heard the best from me
She so bad, she gon' be so mad when I do her ugly
You know exactly where your ho at, ****, come get her from me
[Verse 7]
I pop my shit, YXNG K. always go in for the kill
He done popped too many beans, them beans will spill
I don't mind comin' off the bench, I ball like Lou will
I be smokin' strong, catch me on the moon, I feel like Neil
Never did them wrong, but that's how they do a **** still
Right or wrong, my brother right beside me, grippin' the steel
I gotta whole 'nother shooter behind me, call that overkill
Whoever don't really wanna see me win, them people know the deal
[Verse 8]
**** wildin', but they ain't move, won't catch me talkin' to them
My last bitch murdered my heart, it was not an attempt
All A's in grade school, smokin' grade A by the tenth
I'm in to how to get paid school, that's why I'm smarter than them
I'm still over all these ****, ain't gotta be taller than them
To be honest, I just want my bucks to be taller than them
They see me gettin' to it, when I ain't have it I wasn't callin' on them
The shoe fit, but I ain't talkin' on them
[Verse 9]
I'm so ahead of my time
It wasn't even my time, I still hopped off the porch
I used to dream of playin' sports
My dream car gotta stay in sport
**** ain't F-in' wit' me, F-in' wit' me, cut his life short
AR leave you dizzy, then I'm busy to the A-I-R port
[Verse 10]
I'm still waitin' for, still waitin' for it
Yes, sir
Written by: Omar Perrin, Vitkeer Lassiter-Brown