Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mr.Chicken
Alto Recorder
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Velazquez
Songwriter
Letras
Frontline
Our lifestyle ain’t the same I gotta get millions
make sure the circle tight cause they plotting too kill us
I step in the building gotta check for me baby
they know them shooters around like the navy
I been sinning for a check I just hope that he save me
I been sleeping with my chopper I think that I’m crazy
I ain’t trust them baby
I can’t trust them baby
when I say I get a check I ain’t minimum waging
told my nikkaz get a check only way I can save them
only way can save them
get a check before we hit the grave
tell my nikkaz that we getting paid
I got rich right in front of you nikka right in front of you
ain’t no question if my pockets is bigger
I got rich right in front of you nikka
make you sick that my click got lit right in front of you nikka
soning you nikka
We get rich then we hit the grave
You know I’m still stuck in my ways
cause nikka still gotta get paid
still stuck in my ways
yeah yeah yeah yeah
o yeah still stuck in my ways
told my momma I’m grinding been grinding for days
my feelings away feelings away
Our lifestyle ain’t the same I gotta get millions
make sure the circle tight cause they plotting too kill us
I step in the building gotta check for me baby
they know them shooters around like the navy
I been sinning for a check I just hope that he save me
I been sleeping with my chopper I think that I’m crazy
I ain’t trust them baby
I can’t trust them baby
Written by: Patrick Velazquez

