Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skoolshirtjohnny
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Ell Clark IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DifferentMoney
Producer
Lyrics
I been in my head a lot, tryna find my way out Lil shawty been in my bed a lot, she got
Some great mouth
You should know I fuck with you if I let you Come to my house
Fucked up a million times, now she don't Wanna be my spouse
And my mama think I failed her cause I'm too
Late to this pape, Go at my own pace, I get this Money and then I skate
Gave my whole heart to shawty then she told
Me I'm too late
Fucked around and seen her with a **** on
A fuckin' date
Romantic homicide, ain't gon' lie, I really
Cried
Doing a hundred on the E-Way, closed my eyes
I could've died
Pour my heart out on this mic, I roll a blunt
Get really fried
She told me she would love me forever, she
Really lied
So now my trust fucked up
Gave many girls everything, but now I'm out
Of luck
I cannot give my heart away, so now I don't
Give no fuck, bitch You try to back door, I Swear to God you better duck bitch, gen five on Body, so you know I keep it tucked, bitch I Can't fuck with pussy-ass ****, Uncle
Ruckus
You try to take my life away, I'm prayin
That you up quick
I ain't even trippin' bout a Bitch
I'm Skoolshirt, these hoes love this
Many things I gotta do, but many things I
Can't pursue
Me and the gang, we gon' be rich as hell before
We 22
I'm still tryna find my worth, I'm still
Tryna find my peace I ain't never been scared Of no beef, a young **** still gon' stay out the Streets
I ain't never been scared of no **** Only man I fear is God
Written by: John Ell Clark IV