Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rimzee
Rimzee
Leadgesang
Arielle Haynes
Arielle Haynes
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Arielle Haynes
Arielle Haynes
Texte
Ricardo Miles-Fuller
Ricardo Miles-Fuller
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
T4ourbeats
T4ourbeats
Produzent:in
BenzMuzik
BenzMuzik
Produzent:in

Letras

[Intro]
My noodles were Ko-Lee, I did this shit, man, my own way
Years, I was staring at that clock like Coldplay
But alhamdulilah, we're out here living the best of life
Speeding in that Cayenne, I used to ride on a pedal bike
If I'm keeping it one hundred
[Verse 1]
Jewels on, man, that will set you back two hundred
I need six hundred for distro for all them summers
Got grub locked, Cali still coming through the mail
Take my chain akh, you might as well kill yourself
Self-explanatory, I ain't talking like N.O.R.E
You know my glee got more men than Lori
How much times I fell down, got back up again
Why they compare me to these rappers?
I'm nothing like none of them
Years in the can akh, they don't know the trauma
Remember Maurice cooked that chicken in boiling water
In them places where they treat you like nobody
Came home, I bought the same watch as Yo Gotti
[Chorus]
I'm not these guys
I know real hustlers worldwide all feel my pain
On everything, I ain't carrying all that weight
Be ungrateful, will never change
Na-na-na-na-na-na, don't put me side by side
[Bridge]
I keep real ones beside me only
I keep real ones beside me only
(Mhmm) Keep real ones beside me only
I keep real ones beside, beside me
[Verse 2]
My case had boydem on it, my chain got pointers on it
See me out, you know that I'm rolling with it
You know the boy Gucci like sandals
Stand up ****, man, I can feel it in my ankles
Lammy went O, started smoking the pipe
Humz gave his life to Christ, used to take man to glide
Free my family, why they gone? Took Killz again
Put me in any spot, competition, I'm killing them
Had a three-eight spesh with a wooden handle on it
Stick from World War, had to pull back the hammer on it
Hella dinners, G-locks and spinners
Bought sticks for the block and it still went missing
Two sticks at my launch party
They thought I went commercial cah they heard me on a song with ArrDee
I remember waking up hungry, I used to send **** country
What I spent on these jewels, coulda bought me a Culli
[Chorus]
I'm not these guys
I know real hustlers worldwide all feel my pain
On everything, I ain't carrying all that weight
Be ungrateful, will never change
Na-na-na-na-na-na, don't put me side by side
[Outro]
I keep real ones beside me only
I keep real ones beside me only
(Mhmm) Keep real ones beside me only
I keep real ones beside, beside me
Written by: Arielle Haynes, Ricardo Miles-Fuller
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