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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Cocoa
Performer
Ryan Baer
Piano
Chris “ETCO” Bacon
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Green
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Cocoa
Recording Engineer
Kxvi
Producer
Shima
Producer
Ryan Baer
Co-Producer
City 3000
Mixing Engineer
Lo’Real Mast
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rafe Noonan
Additional Engineer
Robert N. Johnson
Additional Engineer
Dash Rabhan
Additional Engineer
Kevin Blackler
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Stressing over things that's beyond my control
Every lick of pain came from the rain in my soul
When the rain hit the window pane I remained froze on patrol
Looking at everybody that's passing on the sidewalk
Liquor in my body brainstorming from the rooftop
Overthinking if anything could've be my downfall
Overseeing niggas out here lurking in Miami
Open season thotties out here thirsty in Miami
Bikini bottom twerking but I'm still missing home like Sandy
Seen a silhouette of my unborn firstborn son
In the glass looking at me
Thinking could I really be a daddy?
Epiphany tryna get to me
Imagery of my history
Burning inside my memory
Ancestors lifting me
Divinity protecting my identity and dignity
Really got me grinding til' infinity or
My clock don't tickity tock but
Twenty-four seven my mind don't stop so
Twenty-four seven my grind don't stop
And twenty-four seven my eyes on watch so
Twenty-four seven my guys gon' march I can put it on God
Warrior for my family at any given time turn into a monster
You looking at a monstre (monstre)
You looking at a monstre
You looking a monster!
You looking at the monstre
They say I don't listen
They say I be taking way too long I be trippin'
And I know I be trippin'
Knowing what you didn't know before make a difference
But I'm already knowing that I'm different
Already knowing that I'm gifted
Knowing that niggas ain't what I'm on, I keep my distance
Hanging with familia
Always gon' see me with some faces that's familiar
Still going outside with my niggas we ain't in the yard
And the streets we stepping in still ain't safe for us
12 on the clock round the block steady waiting for us
What is this world that we live in?
How many times have I did this?
Epiphany tryna get to me
Imagery of my history
Burning inside my memory
Ancestors lifting me
Divinity protecting my identity and dignity
Really got me grinding 'til infinity or
My clock don't tickity tock but
Twenty-four seven my mind don't stop so
Twenty-four seven my grind don't stop
Twenty-four seven my eyes on watch so
Twenty-four seven my guys gon' march I can put it on God
Warrior for my family at any given time turn into a monster
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Monstar
Yeah Everything Check Out
I'm just a real *
I don't need nobody saying oh "he's always saying he a real *"
I do real * shit
I do real * shit
Writer(s): Caleb Green
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