Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
YG
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Keenon Jackson
Autoría
Enoch Harris
Autoría
Harrison Bouvé
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Lil Rich
Producción
Bouvé
Coproducción
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Ingeniería de mezcla
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jacob Bryant
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Chris Gehringer
Masterización
Letra
[Verse 1]
(Woo)
I'm out on bail, these motherfuckers tryna get me
But I won't tell, so with some time they tryna hit me
I'm innocent as fuck, but they tryna prove that I'm guilty
These lawyer fees is crazy, thank God, I'm playin' with millis
In love with the streets, you by yourself when it get tricky
Beefin' with my homies, all I think about is Nipsey
Usually sip tequila but today I'm off the Henny
Thinkin' 'bout Nipsey, ****, had to get tipsy
[Verse 2]
Gave my heart to the gang, do it gang, it's a no-go
It's some **** from the gang that'll do you for some promo
This shit in my veins, I done tattooed the logo
In court they gon' judge me, he a member, it's fo' sho-sho
But I don't care about what they think at all
Came in this world alone, I'ma leave alone, standin' tall
Chin up, chest poked out, like
Chin up, chest poked out, like ahh!
[Verse 3]
My life be, polar-polar
Ups and downs like a rollercoaster
Chin up, chest out, till it's over-over
I can't live this life sober
[Verse 4]
I'm out on bail, these motherfuckers tryna get me
But I won't tell, so with some time they tryna hit me
I'm innocent as fuck, but they tryna prove that I'm guilty
These lawyer fees is crazy, thank God, I'm playin' with millis
In love with the streets, you by yourself when it get tricky
Beefin' with my homies, all I think about is Nipsey
Usually sip tequila but today I'm off the Henny
Thinkin' 'bout Nipsey, ****, had to get tipsy (Aye)
[Verse 5]
Momma needin' this and that
Daddy needin' this and that
Lil Brodie needin' this and that
The homies needin' this and that
My baby momma fussin' back
I grab her hair and fuck her back
It's a love and hate relationship
**** be needin' that
Aye, you can tell I'm fucked up in the head
My **** either broke on, locked up, or they dead
I can't sleep at night, I'm bein' watched by the feds
**** cross me, all I know is fill 'em up wit' lead
Fuck up, down bad, ten year bid with the label
I was the human sacrifice 'cause **** wasn't able
The human sacrifice, now I'm why **** is able
To buy a watch, and hop on yacht with everything paid for
[Verse 6]
My life be, polar-polar
Ups and downs like a rollercoaster
Chin up, chest out, till it's over-over
I can't live this life sober
[Verse 7]
I'm out on bail, these motherfuckers tryna get me
But I won't tell, so with some time they tryna hit me
I'm innocent as fuck, but they tryna prove that I'm guilty
These lawyer fees is crazy, thank God, I'm playin' with millis
In love with the streets, you by yourself when it get tricky
Beefin' with my homies, all I think about is Nipsey
Usually sip tequila but today I'm off the Henny
Thinkin' 'bout Nipsey, ****, had to get tipsy (Aye)
[Verse 8]
My life be, polar-polar
Ups and downs like a rollercoaster
Chin up, chest out, till it's over-over
I can't live this life sober
Written by: Keenon Jackson, Enoch Harris, Harrison Bouvé

