Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Tjames
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aworanti James
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Joshbeatx
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Joshmadethis
You don't know who real until they show you they colors
This a dummy party only meant for my brothers
Niggas riding on a dick, I pray it don't fall off
Heart too cold, so I keep me a sweater
Don't fuck with too many, I stay in my section
Switching up to big shit, don't need me no lecture
Walked through a storm, I ain't had no umbrella
Shit can get too wicked we gon put you on a stretcher
Tryna survive so I gotta be smart
Riding foreign so ima push to start
Tryna make a way for me and my people
Blessed with a gift, but I'm fighting this evil
You don't know who real until they show you they colors
This a dummy party only meant for my brothers
Niggas riding on a dick, I pray it don't fall off
Heart too cold, so I keep me a sweater
I know they don't love me they cap
Right at my back
Right now smokin they pack
So many tears I shed
Gettin no bread
Can't fuck with all they said
I just wanna be on a new shit
Driving in my new whip
Niggas they be talking like they know me
Music, let that shit be my new bitch
Love me better? show me
Tryna do this shit for my family
Ima make it big they gon know me
Know I ain't you homie
I don't fuck with niggas they so corny
Shout out to my brothers they my homie
She said she so lonely
Shorty steady acting like she holy
You don't know who real until they show you they colors
This a dummy party only meant for my brothers
Niggas riding on a dick, I pray it don't fall off
Heart too cold, so I keep me a sweater
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