Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KayMuni
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KayMuni
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KayMuni
Producer
Lyrics
Coulda been us man
But it ain't though
Fuck it though, I'ma keep counting these stacks man
It coulda been us
Beema's, Bentley's, Benz's, matching trucks
But I got a ten and you cut
I know you feel dumb as fuck
Now you're with him and you're stuck
My new ting keep it a buck
And I know that you know what's up
Muni still trap loads
I'm still a D-boy, I'm still getting packs sold
They told me "Rap more" but it might not last bro
I can't rely on this music cah I don't like getting attached bro
Down the block with one call cah someone got wet B
Shoulda been on the top floor or with you on a jetski
I said that I got you but I still don't think that you get me
I can buy all of this drip now but I still prefer me the Tech Fleece
Rari or the Lambo, cunch line or the hood ting
Last time I was wrong so I don't really know if this one a good ting
With you on a first class flight, probably where man should been
But I ain't really into the could beens
'Cause he thought twice and they cooked him
Yo it's good to be different, probably why man like you
My life a movie but baby girl I ain't Ice Cube
I might bring you to my block one day, to the KFC drive-thru
Tell you how I couldn't afford it, now they give me, I ain't gotta buy food
She think I'm a rap star, put a T at the start then
I know they don't like me so we roll with them, we don't park them
We in an apartment but trust me, it soon be a mansion
You look pretty when you mad
But trust me, you gotta stop throwing them tantrums
Written by: KayMuni