Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hodgy
Hodgy
Performer
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chester Hansen
Chester Hansen
Composer
Alexander Sowinski
Alexander Sowinski
Composer
Matthew Tavares
Matthew Tavares
Composer
Leland Whitty
Leland Whitty
Composer
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Composer
Gerard Long
Gerard Long
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BADBADNOTGOOD
BADBADNOTGOOD
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Matthew Tavares
Matthew Tavares
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Born in antagonism, at times I can't even fathom
Hopes man, I don't even have 'em
Burning ladders, bridges, can't wait to get to a chapter where I'm laughing and living
For what I'm stuck in a re, indirect precision
Digging through old folders, looking for what I feel I'm missing
This liquor nine months ago, swear, I'd make better decisions
I would drink by the liter of kittens
My liver bleeds while I'm checking out instead of seeing the difference
I'm whooping the deceased, horse leaving an imprint
Why try to beat the dead? You're just feeding existence
Sometimes, you need to take a step back and breathe for a minute
Before you overreact to the heat and intenseness
You were weak and defenseless once you preceded the limit
Then it's not a scrimmage, the game's to ruin your self-seeking image
All the chaos in the day lies the region for tenants
You'll go to jail and pay bail, then the judge reads you a sentence
Hello honey, I'm home
I'm kicking out the weak and the timid
**** ain't keepin' it pimping, Weezy baby to an infant, I'm growing
You **** snoring 'cause you sleep with the fishes
You'll be like sheep to a grizzly, put my bare feet on them bitches
And I keep a bitch with me, yellow as pee that I spit in
I'ma breeze to the finish and I'ma weep when I win it
I'ma sleep with the semi, never let people get near me
When the reaper come get me, that's when I reap what I'm knitting
So, you say you gangster, I'ma need some convincing
Blood gang, crème de la crème is the Crimson
Fuck the pigs all day, even the guineas and fuck the system, pull out
And skeet on the titties, it's Lil Tunechi
Started from a leak, now we swimming
Put this hot red revolver to your cheek while you're grinning
I could cheat Roger Clemens
Catch a **** riding deep in your women
Beep goes the Jeep, and we winning
Friendless, compete with no **** but myself
White sand and the beach towels hittin'
White man, let my peeps outta prison
I'm just saying what I'm saying
But I'm saying, I don't repeat, I'm repentant
Cut off the hand to hand out a sentence
Written by: Alexander Sowinski, Chester Hansen, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Gerard Long, Leland Whitty, Matthew Tavares
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