Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rodney Major
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Oliver Franklin
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Love, money, and power, it can devour some
He think he gettin' to the bread, watch me leave him crumbs
Pour me a drink for fun, I'm celebratin' life
It doesn't come with a price unless you need me to write
Tonight, I set the tone, this one is special
Like when you get that text from that person sayin' you special
I wanna take it back to that feelin' when I first met you
Workin' harder than ever, shit feels like I jammed the petal
Pickin' off pedals, the last one said you love me
When life is ugly, which side of the face is comin
Perspective is everything, they treatin' it like it's nothin
Angrily, you prayin' and waitin' for time to come in
What time is my driver comin
I'm late to the party, but it will not live without me
I'm the life of the party, no Bacardi, pour me tequila
Brown ice by the liter, drink it fast like cheetahs
Write me a couple ethers, shake the game like a seizure
You'll cease to exist, that nonsense that you spit
Was disrespectful as shit, I was pissed
But now I zipped up, gradually got my hits up
Trainin' the waist with sit-ups, gotta protect the rib punch
Is it the rhythm that they lovin' or is the
Fact that I'm givin' facts, they feelin' steady attached
What type of livin' is that? You got it all wrong
I swear, I swear you got it all wrong
I told them I was different, they noticed when I'm missing
Really was my decision, I don't care for the mention
Focused on my ascension, gotta move with precision
Bounce em' out like suspension, driven' my definition
Uh, my work speaks for itself
How can you defend the belt when the competition's yourself
I plant my seed without the greed, I would hinder myself
I would hinder myself
Pickin' off pedals, the last one said you love me
When life is ugly, which side of the face is comin
Perspective is everything, they treatin' it like it's nothin
Angrily, you prayin' and waitin' for time to come in
What time is my driver comin
I'm late to the party, but it will not live without me
I'm the life of the party, no Bacardi pour me tequila
Brown iced by the liter
I'll drink it fast like cheetahs and write me a couple ethers
Written by: Rodney Major