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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
George Stone III
Paroles/Composition
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Paroles/Composition
Aaron Butler
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Gomringer
Paroles/Composition
Tim Gomringer
Paroles/Composition
Mark Nikolaev
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
FOREVEROLLING
Production
Flex On The Beat
Production
Cubeatz
Production
Marko Lenz
Production
Johngotitt
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jess Jackson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
DJ Ryno
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
If not me, then who?
(Flex on that beat, hol' up)
If not me, then who?
She don't got no room for no shit (FOREVEROLLING)
I get to takin' shit too far soon as I feel played
Submitting the easiest way to avoid it, now a deal's made
Loyal until yo' graves, money spent and bills paid
Before I made a platinum song, I had to meal save
I got it all but lost my dawg, so I don't feel great
But I don't show it anyway, it might not still change
Hop out, RR stands for Rolls-Royce, not for no lil' Range
I watched 'em throw dirt on my boy, it made me feel strange
Prob'ly why I'm tryna kill 'em off, ain't 'bout no steel cage
Ain't fuckin' with us, want they slingo dance and everything
Big boss slipped away
Think I'll let her keep the change, I don't love, but we can trade
This shit's a revenge thing, courtesy of Kanye
If not me, then who? Ain't trippin' 'bout no room
No, "He say, she say" shit, just better not be true
'Cause I'ma take it personal, I'ma take it personal
If not me, then who? Ain't trippin' bout no room
No, "He say, she say" shit, just better not be true
'Cause I'ma take it personal, I'ma take it personal
I guarantee that you don't want me on that with you
No funny shit, no cutting loose, just fucking every blue moon
He just died, is you cool? Don't know if it's too soon
Bills ain't gon' knock big dude, just let me know you need me to come through
And I got you, this ain't no image, this how I'm living, so fuck how I'm viewed
Just asked my city, I'm real-real living, so I shoot his moms, too
And I run it and pick it, anywhere he get it shoot-outs and drive-throughs
I'ma slide, breakin' loose
Switches, switches, Dracs too, he must've been garage plannin'
Must've thought he could dodge it, he gettin' it, lost his noggin
A killer without a conscience I promise the numbest
Red Zone's finest, miss me with that nonsense
If not me, then who? Ain't trippin' 'bout no room
No, "He say, she say" shit, just better not be true
'Cause I'ma take it personal, I'ma take it personal
If not me, then who? Ain't trippin' bout no room
No, "He say, she say" shit, just better not be true
'Cause I'ma take it personal, I'ma take it personal
Writer(s): George Stone, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Mark Nikolaevich Nikolaev, Aaron Butler, Jerrey Jones
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