Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saviii 3rd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrus Washington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daygobeats
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Damn, what I do to you?
All the shit I did and still got something new to prove
I took too many losses, I refuse to lose
I tell 'em if I love em' 'fore I lose 'em too
You disappointed me you knew the rules
I be on point just like my shooter do
Pull all kinda skits we got hockey sticks
I was robbing shit poppin' opposites
Ooh and I was born with this flavor, this drip
It's some shit you can't make up, I crip
Right down 2 1 and Locust we smokin'
Bitch, we the dopest they know this
[Verse 2]
These stupid lil' **** tryna fuck with us, they can't
I be off that drank, late nights I think
Whole lot of this pain
I'm tryna escape
Untuck and I up pole in yo face for a name (Frrr frrr)
It's too real, ****
I was thuggin' on 2 1, not Hill ****
I was dripping Hermès, not no Hilfiger
It was Crips in Cortez on them lil' ****
But I done got a call from Stunna, let 'em have it what he tellin' me
These people wanna see you catch a felony
They want me to fail
I'm tryna prevail
Act tough, he pussy, he shook I can tell
****, we the ones
[Verse 3]
Damn, what I do to you?
All the shit I did and still got something new to prove
I took too many losses, I refuse to lose
I tell 'em if I love em' 'fore I lose 'em too
You disappointed me, you knew the rules
I be on point just like my shooter do
Pull all kinda skits we got hockey sticks
I was robbing shit, poppin' opposites
Ooh and I was born with this flavor, this drip
It's some shit you can't make up, I crip
Right down 2 1 and Locust we smokin'
Bitch, we the dopest they know this like
Ooh and I was born with this flavor, this drip
It's some shit you can't make up, I crip
Right down 2 1 and Locust we smokin'
Bitch, we the dopest they know
[Verse 4]
It was active after practice I remember
I always had a vision I'd be cracking I remember
I was knew that passion make you happy I remember (Yeah!)
1994 I got it crackin' in September
What's back on the agenda?
I'm tryna own the block, I need some equity
They wanna see me dead, I know it's jealousy
I'm way 2100 I can't let 'em 211 me
I'm way 2100 I can't let 'em 187 me
If I die tonight like right now would you slide for me?
I wonder if she'll miss me or cry for me
Baby, you ain't gotta lie to me
[Verse 5]
Damn, what I do to you?
All the shit I did and still got something new to prove
I took too many losses, I refuse to lose
I tell 'em if I love em' 'fore I lose 'em too
You disappointed me you knew the rules
I be on point just like my shooter do
Pull all kinda skits we got hockey sticks
I was robbing shit poppin' opposites
Ooh and I was born with this flavor, this drip
It's some shit you can't make up, I crip
Right down 2 1 and Locust we smokin'
Bitch, we the dopest they know this like
Ooh and I was born with this flavor, this drip
It's some shit you can't make up, I crip
Right down 2 1 and Locust we smokin'
Bitch, we the dopest they know
Written by: Tyrus Washington
