Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Hecker
Songwriter
Nathan E Davis Jr
Songwriter
Sofea Watkins
Songwriter
Supreme P Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Try to take my soul, I'm fightin' demons (oh)
Is your friend a foe? 'Cause I can't pretend
It's hard to trust my bros, **** schemin' (schemin')
My heart turning cold, I'm anemic (yeah)
Told me it was love, now they hatin' (now they hate)
They say that I'm bold, they can't take it
Fall down on her knees, mama praying
Father help us, please, gotta make it, yeah
Can't have no small-minded folks around me, making big decisions
I know these label heads won't doubt me, I'm stayin' independent
I don't care what they say about me, Nathan is relentless
So if it ain't with some digits, then they can miss me with it
And since I was a kid, they knew that I was really gifted
It's ones I used to look up to, they hate we switch positions
This life's a marathon, I'm 'bout to go the distance
With a nymphs division, got me dodgin' different women
Try to take my soul, I'm fighting demons (oh)
Is your friend a foe? 'Cause I can't pretend (oh)
It's hard to trust my bros, **** schemin' (schemin')
My heart turning cold, I'm anemic (yeah)
Told me it was love, now they hatin' (now they hate)
They say that I'm bold, they can't take it (they can't take it)
Fall down on her knees, mama praying
Father help us please, gotta make it, yeah
Women be pressin' me
Is it the cheque you see?
It's been my destiny
To get where of legends be
Crippled to equity
Whippin' a SUV
Thought it was love, but now it's a dope, quit the mixed messaging
I'm sendin' the recipes
To all of those who said they believe, but didn't invest in me
Now you see I'm with they hands out
Cut away for the press release
I won't even stop on five though
Gotta focus on my grind bro, 'cause I know that
Try to take my soul, I'm fighting demons
Is your friend a foe? 'Cause I can't pretend (oh)
It's hard to trust my bros, **** schemin' (schemin')
My heart turnin' cold, I'm anemic (yeah)
Told me it was love, now they hatin' (now they hate)
They say that I'm bold, they can't take it (they can't take it)
Fall down on her knees, mama praying
Father help us please, gotta make it, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Julian Hecker, Nathan E Davis Jr, Sofea Watkins, Supreme P Williams

