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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Anthony Mejia-Hernandez
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Hendrik Volta
Produzent:in
Letras
Yeah
On some real shit
Yeah ****
On some real shit
Yeah
I ain't waiting on it (waiting on it)
Got my shit together
I been praying on it
Working on myself
I'm doing better
I been staying on it
People changing on me
On a daily
I ain't hating on it
I say fuck it
Cause I can't worry
Bout these ****
I got so much on my mind
I'm thinking how can I get richer
How can I deliver
Cause I'm like Curry to you ****
Like a father figure
I been overworkin'
Getting bigger
I work hard for this
I put my heart in this
And everyday
I'm thanking God for this
Who played a part in this
In every way
What can I say
He took the pain away
A **** made a way
I can't complain
With every breathe I take
I gotta celebrate my ****
Everyday my ****
Don't be taking life for granted
**** dying left and right
I hope you **** understand it
Hope you got the message ****
Stop pretending
They yo' friends and shit
Who never let you in
And left you stranded
All that damaging
We can't forgive you ****
Fuck you ****
Yeah I said it
I don't got no time for ****
I do me
I never let it
Never second guessing this
I know I got it
I ain't stressin'
When I get that check in
Then I'm taking off
Without a question
I can't wait a second ****
Only way I gotta make it
I work hard
I'm dedicated
I could be one of the greatest ****
I ain't scared to say it
I ain't with the waiting
If you really want it
Then go get it ****
Stop complaining
You don't really got it like me ****
Don't be hating on it
All that shit you talking
Where you at
Like I been waiting on it
I'ma take a moment
I ain't like you **** wasting on it
I been on my grind
I stay behind it
Like I'm chasing on it
I can't lose my focus ****
Lately I been on some other shit
Like I been putting all my time in music
Working on it since
A **** was a kid
I'm going for the win my ****
Better than I ever been
And everything I did my ****
I can't even lie about it
I don't talk about it
I just do it
When they see you ballin'
Now they wanna know
How you been doing
I been going through it
**** looking for another way
I really came from nothing ****
I been counting down the days
I need to get away and clear my mind
I need my time
My space
I know my real ones
And I separate my ****
From the fake
You **** tryna play
This ain't a game
I put you in your place
What can I say
I can't complain
My life won't be the same my ****
On some real shit
Written by: Anthony Mejia-Hernandez