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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joka Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Dixon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joka Beatz
Producer
Texty
"This that Joka heat, don't get burned."
Yeah
You ever get so quiet that it feel loud?
I don't need no codefendant. Solo steppin'
Let's work
I was down to a zip, now I'm up six figures
Used to roll one deep with my hand on triggers
I don't speak on moves, just make 'em and flip 'em
In a room full of snakes, I learn who slither
I been locked in, phone off, outta reach
Can't vent to nobody, I just talk on beats
Seen love turn fake in a matter of weeks
Now I side-eye hugs and I sleep with heat
Mama said pray, but the world got colder
Had to cut ties when the weight felt bolder
Even fam switched, so the heart got older
Used to ride for the team — now I move like a soldier
No codefendant — I ain't talkin' in rooms
Rather sit in the dark than be lit with goons
Silent plays turn the quiet to bloom
I'ma die with my name, not a rumor in bloom
No codefendant — I don't split my plate
If you wasn't in the trap, don't eat off fate
Got it out the dirt, now the hustle look great
But the pain never left, it just hide in the weight
Took losses I ain't speak on once
Caught charges I ain't beat by luck
This life ain't sweet, just pressure and front
And the last one folded for a petty lil' stunt
I was knee-deep in it, had to crawl through stress
Got rich off struggle, not flex
Now I step clean, no mess
But the heart still cold in the chest
Grew numb from the silence
Learned that the fake be the loudest
Money made me move in islands
Used to be gang — now it's solo mileage
No codefendant — I ain't talkin' in rooms
Rather sit in the dark than be lit with goons
Silent plays turn the quiet to bloom
I'ma die with my name, not a rumor in bloom
No codefendant — I don't split my plate
If you wasn't in the trap, don't eat off fate
Got it out the dirt, now the hustle look great
But the pain never left, it just hide in the weight
Yeah
This ain't no rap cap, this that life on mute
Solo hustle, solo wins
Loyal to the code — not the crowd
"You know it's heat when Joka cookin'..."
Written by: Corey Dixon