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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Albee Al
Albee Al
Stimme und Gesang
Leaf Ward
Leaf Ward
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Leaf Ward
Leaf Ward
Songwriter:in
Albert Robinson
Albert Robinson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
LILZ
LILZ
Produzent:in
Gene Banks
Gene Banks
Mischtechniker:in
NDA
NDA
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

I came from the mud, like an alligator
I ain't giving up, I'm a gladiator
I cringe at the thoughts of rest I don't trust the soul Know I keep a strap with me everywhere I go
A opp took my dog, I kill him for my bro
And if I get killed in war, I'll see him when I go
Is you with me or not?
Said is you with me or not?
Don't ever question loyalty, you know that I ain't fake I'm trusting they ont turn on me
Times i gotta Pray
And **** kill Hock it's only right we make them pay And I'll do a L, fuck it judge make me stay
Is you with me or not
Lost in my thoughts, trying to find a way
Homies moving funny, might get lined today
Boy I'll kill you if you try and play
Go to war with whoever like bombs away
Ain't no sleeping softly when them demons on me Opps speaking on me, heard they teaming on me If you catch me lacking, better leave it on me Swear to God
You better
**** a cross they brother for the price of greed Letting rats live but they killing G's
That's why I always keep a trick up my sleeve And I can still sell a brick in the fucking Ps
And broke my heart when Flock snitched to the D's
Swear to God man you couldn't believe
No you wouldn't believe, we're chasing chicken like Rocky and Creed And I still ain't me the bitch that I need. I put that on my seeds
Run up on me and a **** gon bleed
Every bitch I fuck is out of your league. I'm just trying to succeed
It's like the cops ain't letting me breathe
Free snags, they ain't letting em leave
Get them back on these streets, pay for appeal one day he'll release This for Jamiel everything is for Meech everything is for Meech
Did it my own. I got back on my feet
You see shells and I ain't talking the beach
Never talk to police.
I came from the mud, like an alligator
I ain't giving up, I'm a gladiator
I cringe at the thoughts of rest I don't trust the soul Know I keep a strap with me everywhere I go
A opp took my dog, I kill him for my bro
And if I get killed in war, I'll see him when I go
Is you with me or not?
A **** killed my brother so he sitting on his crib He got ring cameras
So this shit gon come out on vid
It's illegal fees
He gon have to pay for what he did
Free Muj and Li I cried when them **** took they bid We don't show no **** mercy
We want **** in emergency
Upped on a fan
Thought he was a **** trying to murder me
I'm really that
Hung out with the window way before you heard of me corona mask saw him cutting like he doing surgery
This block be getting hazardous
My entourage savages
The fourth quarter, free my big brother cause he carried us
They throwing dirt,it wasn't for the rain they woulda burried us
Soon as they think they shit a game , we show them that it's serious Slept all in the Jets I might doze off in the Vette
It ain't no more threats
All them **** end up getting stressed
My life too for real
I still be waking up in cold sweats
Fuck cold and we ain't talking about murders in no text
I came from the mud, like an alligator
I ain't giving up, I'm a gladiator
I cringe at the thoughts of rest I don't trust the soul Know I keep a strap with me everywhere I go
A opp took my dog, I kill him for my bro
And if I get killed in war, I'll see him when I go
Is you with me or not?
Written by: Albert Robinson, Leaf Ward
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