Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Richard Cain
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
First off, don't get me confused I'm not like these dudes who do it for the
Women infused Permission approved, so now I got some
Fixin' to do Keep listenin' fool, no I'm not talkin
To you, I'm talkin' to him who's talkin' to them
You gotta lean in, I'm bout to go in They all been open for somethin' that's different
Before I get it started, take this It's just a lil' sign for the ones who know
what it is Tell the kids it's time to go in, it's bout
To get messy I hate to take it back to old ways, bring
Out the machete They got me feelin' like it's okay, as long
As I'm friendly Not in the rockin' and it gon' change, you're
Not gonna tell me it's so significant Witnessin' this cognitive dissonance, locked
In the system with no attempts or plots to get rid of it
Not tellin' you what to do, no I'm not been a gesturin
All I want you to do is just not get sensitive I don't mind them hatin' on me, I got a conviction
We get it poppin' over your head, there's no competition
Yeah, it was hard but now I'm okay, I'm back in position
I'm on a mission, with a million dollars worth of conviction
I got me a vision, I'm all I need's a product, get pissed at whatever the diction
Just know there'll never be a submission I'm constantly rippin', you trippin' if you
thought you could witness But let a man know, honestly you're not gonna
Dang, no, dang, no Dang, no, I won't compromise
And dang, no, dang Said it like one thousand times
I won't give up, no, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy No, I won't give up
You will never learn to deal with me, you're the real deal, my friend
If I never saw you again, I'm not gonna miss you
That boy's goin' over your head, I'm sharp with a pencil
I got a lot so I don't hold back on hot instrumentals
It's all essential, let me show you hidden potential
I like sleepin' next to my money, yeah, it's deep and habitual
Sick individual, paintin' pictures vivid and visceral
Stick to the schedule, keep it simple, dodgin' judicials
Stoppin' the fiddles, a scribble instead of poppin' them pistols
I'm not with the riddles, belittle all the devils
Who dibble-dabble and meddle with crystals
Right now I'm hot as a missile
If I had a nickel for all of y'all who claim you official
I'd be a million dollar baby with some hefty residuals
This is road rage, you won't have to get me like O.J
Check yourself, you know how we do it like O'Shea
Flippin' on a whole crowd like Cirque du Soleil
Y'all Caprende, I'm not for roleplay
Knockin' down the pillars for the salt you throw me
Beat you with conviction like a top-down O.E.A
Only beef that I'm itchin' to cop is Kobe
Only got respect for those who rocked it before me
Man down, I got ammunition, there's no deflectin
No shocker, they're not gon' dig it
I'm not for the faintest spirit or heart
Whatever's there, it's a start
I'm tryin' to get, it's go hard
And make it epic, my fault
For bein' different, that's right
They know, they know
They know I won't compromise
And they know it
Said it like one thousand times
I won't give up
No way, yeah
No, I won't give up
You gon' have to learn to deal with me on the real though
I'm for real
I'm for real
Written by: Richard Cain