Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oneil Carter
Songwriter
Matty Gregg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carter Ace
Producer
Matty Gregg
Producer
Texty
Yeah-Yeah
Okay, I was not a rookie when you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty, uh
I remember back before you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty
Yeah, I was plottin' plenty, talking plenty, fucking plenty
Fucking plenty, didn't know who could protect me
2022 especially kicked my ass and tumbled me around 'til I was bruised and empty
Felt like God was sendin' demons out to ridicule and test me
No wahala, walahi, I can't be movin', even slightly under perfect
I been on my purpose since they closed that blue curtain
And they had my mama screamin', "Push," around a few surgeons
Not there yet, but I'm workin' on it
Started flying more, avoiding more, and talking less
I slept on the floor, I hated sleeping on my bed
Money started talking to me more than some my friends
Do you get me? Need someone like you to check me
I was not a rookie when you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty
I remember back before you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty
I was not a rookie when you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty
I remember back before you met me
I was doing plenty, doing plenty, doing plenty, plenty
Written by: Matty Gregg, Oneil Carter