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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Mason
Kenny Mason
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Green
Edwin Green
Songwriter
Jose Julian De La Cruz
Jose Julian De La Cruz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Mason
Kenny Mason
Producer
Julián Cruz
Julián Cruz
Producer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
James Kang
James Kang
Producer

Lyrics

Break my heart in tiny pieces But be honest on the way Doin' odd shit to get even Though, it's harmless and it's safe I go mobbin' with the demons With the demons, with the demons I been mobbin' on my three shit On my three shit, on my three shit Bitch, I came from Pryor Road I can't take the higher road This lil' street pushed out a rose This lil' leak just might explode Ever since a snotty nose I seen niggas wipin' nose Some was sweet and got exposed Others needed time to grow Bitch, I might walk through the flame with no issue I knew that most of the pain was just mеntal I pray to puppies 'cause I think they listеn They brought me pussy and paper, and pistols This shit my afterlife, I made the sacrifice Came out the gutter, the beast with no appetite This shit ain't cut off no piece, I ain't have a slice Blood on my leash 'cause I had to fight Yeah, all my niggas on savage time All my niggas on ratchet time Heaven or hell, I can't decide, yeah All my niggas on savage time All my niggas on ratchet time All my—, all my— Break my heart in tiny pieces But be honest on the way Doin' odd shit to get even Though, it's harmless and it's safe I go mobbin' with the demons With the demons, with the demons I been mobbin' on my three shit On my three shit, on my three shit All my niggas on savage time All my niggas on ratchet time Heaven or hell, I can't decide Zapp my dawg (Pup) My boy back totin' them atom bombs Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs It's connectin' my atoms, dawg I don't give a fuck if he family, dawg Don't cut no corners when cash involved Them crooks on corners gon' catch a charge Like corners, for quarters, I kept it smart Cut my corners and fled from cops They rammin' like Ramsey, wrecked his spot Sound like niggas just wrecked the car They shot her baby, it wrecked her heart I can't tell if it's real or not It feel like I'm still in shock My innocence finished the minute I hit this Glock I'm willing to risk a lot for millions on millions I'll merk 'em to hit my mark I lift a marker, marked the minute you left You knew that it left a mark All my niggas just hit a piece And it's lookin' like a ten a piece Might buy each of my men a piece Might not see 'em again this week (Pup) Makin' this money gon' center me I'm findin' my zen and peace through pieces Promise, my mama gon' get a piece Gotta show what she did for me Meant to me, it's meant to be What y'all been through, it ain't shit to me A mile in your shoes, a inch to me Them punches you took, a pinch to me Big pup Petco, walkin' down metro Smokin' on petrol, focused on gettin' more Dollars on dollars, no Creflo Shout-out my set, ho, y'all gettin' exposed Marked out, Expo, cashin' out checks, ho Racks on racks, they rattin', don't wreck, ho Packs on packs, I'm packin' my mental Platinum plaques, ain't talkin' 'bout dental All my brother wear platinum charms Every thing I attract with charm Chasin' my challenges, channel my thoughts But you know what time my savages on, on (Free) All my niggas on savage time All my niggas on ratchet time Heaven or hell, I can't decide Zapp my dawg (Pup) My boy back totin' them atom bombs Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs It's connectin' my atoms, dawg All my brothers on savage time All my brothers on platinum time Heaven or hell, I can't decide Zapp my dawg (Free) My boy back totin' them atom bombs Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs It's connectin' my atoms, dawg
Writer(s): Jose Julian Jr De La Cruz, Edwin Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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