Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Simren kaley
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gurmehr Tiwana
Songwriter:in
Simren kaley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gurmehr Tiwana
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
I ain't never stop the grind cuz i've been on my p's and q's (p's)
I've been getting dough they line up for me like a
pizza que (bread)
Shawty hella freaky can't be dirty cuz the sheets was new
Pockets full like im lil baby and the rari look like pikachu
People fake up in it, ain't take much cuz i was seeing thru
Since i got money i can not imagine being you
I just drank the liquor now this bottle got pre-ing you
White tee they know im stainless
Leave you on the pavement have your body looking brainless
I've been eating good, don't mean i'm on my raisin canes shit
I used to get misunderstood but I ain't on no lame shit, don't get it mis acquainted
All I wanted in this life is to get what i worked for
Brodie said i got the wave, don't even need a surfboard
I've been in the spotlight before i hit the first show
Get the money, stack it up, this shit like a rehearsal
Grinding everyday, this bank account need all that punctuation
P's ain't in the topic, best believe there ain't no conversation
Ima keep on grinding bro, i need that grammy nomination
M's inside the basement, i got m's that look all kinds of races
Waking up i used to reminisce about my life
The way im pushing forward you would think im dropping heights
The guns inside the storage make me feel like Captain Price
Told the plug to send the p's or i ain't paying extra price
The truth is it's on sight (truth)
My shawty could get shies (slimey)
The music get me high and we got higher than a kite
I gotta do this shit, man i can't leave it to a might
I was stuck inside a dark place and then i found the light
Dreaming for the day I do it right
If I don't win it's still worth the fight
When I'm with it I'm okay o why
What kinda magic spell so bright
So bright I can't see the stars
In my own thoughts you're so far
I'm on another planet like mars
I don't say much I only spit bars
After so long I see your face
The sun seems like it's turning grey
I like the colour I don't complain
Then my man says "oh girl, why the long face?"
I'm just in my thoughts these days
Getting through it all while dazed
There's not much to complain
I like what I see I don't compare
Listening to the sound of this snare
It gets louder when it's someone fair
In my own lane, no I don't gotta share
Got my own game, no can't go somewhere else
Tryna tell me how to go about it
I know what I do, but you I doubt it,
I don't mean to be rude about it
You lost what gave you peace, I found it
Oh why I don't get it why
Why you're so bright
Why I'm so tight
Why I want it right now
I don't get it why
I don't get why
Written by: Gurmehr Tiwana, Simren kaley