Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Miciahi McClain
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Miciahi McClain
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Hitclass Krad
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Came a long way from the projects
Now I spend racks in the mall
When I wanna go shopping
Everyone say that I got it
I ain't got shit
Til my people can quit all they jobs
We can go build us some houses
Away from the neighbors
Somewhere where the opps can't find it
That doesn't mean that we hiding
Boy we ain't hiding from shit
We the ones that's colliding
Freaky lil shit in the tropics
She throw it back
She be screaming and calling me papi
She say she love when I pop it
Just lost my dawg to them percs
Say he couldn't stop popping
I'm bout my green like wasabi
I got them hits that don't miss
Just like mr. miyagi
Granny look how I got everyone rocking
They ain't from the four
If they say they the hottest
Now they say I took off like a rocket
I ain't never stopping
I gotta keep climbing
I would say it was just perfect timing
I use to be broke
Now I'm flooded with diamonds
Gots some youngins that's itching for bodies
They shoot up your shit
For a pint and some roxies
Know they won't switch
We was raised to stay solid
No use for a vest
Cause they aim at your noggin
I get to the bag
And I stay out the mix
Keep on making these hits
We never thought it'd end up like this
Water on me like a fish
Maybe that's why all these **** be pissed
None of this shit
Happened overnight
I promise we started with shit
But we gotta get rich
Made it to far just to quit
In this bitch with the same gang
We never gone change
We like lilo and stitch
We getting use to the fame
Nothing the same
Everybody switched
None of this shit
Happened overnight
I promise we started with shit
Goddamn
Yessir
What you think KD
Written by: Miciahi McClain