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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maino
Maino
Vocals
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Keyboards
T-Pain
T-Pain
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. Rosser
B. Rosser
Songwriter
Brandon Rackley
Brandon Rackley
Composer
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
James Rosser
James Rosser
Songwriter
Jermaine Coleman
Jermaine Coleman
Songwriter
Justin Gregory Smith
Justin Gregory Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wright
Andrew Wright
Recording Engineer
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Nard & B
Nard & B
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Yo Pain, you ready? (Yeah) Maine let's lock and load (Yeah) Just Blaze, Nard turn me up (Hey) B, I think we got one (yeah) Here we go! Tell me what do you see When you looking at me, woah On a mission to be What I'm destined to be, woah I done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above All the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above Listen, really what do you see, when you looking at me? See me come up from nothing, to me living my dreams I done been to the bottom, I done suffered a lot I deserve to be rich, headed straight to the top Look how I ride for the block, look how I rep for the hood I get nothing but love now when I come through the hood Getting this fortune and fame, money make all of us change The new Benz is all white, call it John McCain How the hell could you stop me? Why in the world would you try? I go hard forever, that's just how I'm designed That's just how I was built, see the look in my eyes You take all of this from me, and I'm still gon' survive You get truth from me but these rappers gon' lie I'm a part of these streets till the day that I die I wave hi to the haters, mad that I finally done made it Take a look and you can tell that I'm destined for greatness Tell me what do you see When you looking at me, woah On a mission to be What I'm destined to be, woah I done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above All the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above It's easy to hate, it's harder to love me Y'all don't understand, y'all quickly to judge me Put your foot in my Nikes, picture you livin' my life Picture you stuck in a cell, picture you wasting your life Picture you facing a charge, picture you beating the odds Picture you willing to bleed, picture you wearing the scar Thank you for making me struggle, thank you for making me grind I perfected my hustle, tell me the world ain't mine You've been seein' me lately, I'm a miracle baby I refuse to lose, this what the ghetto done made me I put that on my father, tryna hope for tomorrow When I think that I can't, I envision Obama I envision the diamonds, I envision Ferrari's If the world was perfect, all my n- behind me Ain't you happy I made it? That I'm making a statement? Take a look and you can tell that I'm destined for greatness Tell me what do you see When you looking at me, woah On a mission to be What I'm destined to be, woah I done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above, yeah All the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above Now if you come to the spot, spot All the way from out on the block, block I hustle hard 'cause it's all the same They know, they know And you know that grind don't stop, stop Just 'cause I rose to the top, top And everybody knows my name They know, they know Still grindin', still hustlin' No more pain, no more sufferin' From my ladies and my shorties and my thugs Keep on dancing and shining for love All the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above All the above All the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above All the above, all the above
Writer(s): Justin Gregory Smith, Jermaine N. Coleman, Brandon Rackley, James Bernard Jr. Rosser, Faheem Najm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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