Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeromy Dushane Outlaw
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony mark Jackson
Producer
Alton Hyman
Producer
Songtexte
I Done Seen alotta Thangs Youngin
Jumping off the stoop
I use to dream a lot things
And Now Them thangs coming True
And if you ever need to see it in the flesh
My **** We living proof
How you try to fight a **** one on one
That don’t never scuffle
But he know how to shoot
Yea
Life’s too short why the love be fake
Funeral arrangements For a corpse each day
How you kept it genuine in a pool full of hatred
Committed to the hustle
Had to build my foundation ****
I done See some crazy Thangs
In this street Life
Avoiding All These haters
In Mean time
Ambitious as A Hustler
Gotta mean grind
But Show Love to My People
Cause it’s mean something
Social Media propaganda
Got you Niccaz off
That false perception of this life
Have you looC’N lost
Just keep Real with yourself
And Get situated
Cause Time is money
Something Nobody is into wasting
I kept it humble and I played it cool
On the Road to the riches
Made some Power moves
Man In this Shit to win it
I ain’t in to loosing
Kept my Distance from
Niccaz caught up in collusion
Roundtrip Across the globe
This is no illusion
Bossed my whole life up
Never Been a goofy
Fat Woods bad Broads
My life been a movie
A outlaw on Rise
This my call Duty
No fake acting over here
This ain’t a Tubi movie
I Done Seen alotta Thangs Youngin
Jumping off the stoop
I use to dream a lot things
And Now Them thangs coming True
And if you ever need to see it in the flesh
My **** We living proof
How you try to fight a **** one on one
That don’t never scuffle
But he know how to shoot
They publicize And Discredit
The way that we living
But Make a killing
Of a advertising
Niccaz killing
They don’t Wanna us to be together
Creating a village
And We Fall Into The Trap
Pushing they agendas
Gotta Open yo eyes
You gotta Pay attention
Wake yo game up
Smart Up the way you thinking
Cause Only Time Gone Tell
The way you end up living
You should’ve known from the jump
That this life ain’t given
I started from the bottom of the totem pole
And worked my way up
Persistently meeting my goals
The Grind Don’t Stop
So I hit the road
They gone respect it
I’m a be international know
I can’t be Boxed in
Took a different approach
I seen it all and done it all
Now it’s time for growth
Putting Myself in position
Now I’m doing The most
But one thing I Won’t Ever do
Is Turn on my Folks
I Done Seen alotta Thangs Youngin
Jumping off the stoop
I use to dream a lot things
And Now Them thangs coming True
And if you ever need to see it in the flesh
My **** We living proof
How you try to fight a **** one on one
That don’t never scuffle
But he know how to shoot
Life’s too short why the love be fake
Funeral arrangements For a corpse each day
How you kept it genuine in a pool full of hatred
Committed to the hustle
Had to build my foundation
****
Written by: Jeromy Dushane Outlaw
