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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kazmaier Ali Riza
Songwriter
Ahmet Karagözlü
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nɇgrø
Producer
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Lately I've been workin' on my grind
Usin' my time to
Straighten the lines I've broken so many times
Just needed a little time to
Realise there ain't nothin' to hide
You feel it, I feel alive
It's litty lit up a light yea
And if you with it I'm with it hop in the ride
I'm just kiddin' you ain't my type yea
No fake bitches or fake niggaz
With fake figures, who flake niggaz
And snake niggaz for they life yeahh
Now they be actin' like they need me
Tryna' play me like I'm a zeze
I'm just tryna' be the best out here, best out here
Only the realest in my circle fuck the rest out here, rest out here
Can't be stressin' when there's already too much stress out here, stress out here
Better count up all of my blessins' 'cuz we blessed out here
Like we could've taken a left down there
I'm just tryna' be the best out here, best out here
Only the realest in my circle fuck the rest out here, rest out here
Can't be stressin' when there's already too much stress out here, stress out here
Better count up all of my blessins' 'cuz we blessed out here
Like we could've taken a left down there
Funny lately how some of my friends been doubtin' me
Funny we used to be floatin' but now you drownin' me
I thought that we was a team that we were family
Now, you don't mean nothin' to me you ain't my family
Happily livin' life with the ones who really be proud of me
I got this one by me promise soon we'll be outta' here
Bitches keep hatin' on me, I love the sound of it
Now these bitches wan' holla at me, but I ain't down with it
Ain't down with it
If I do I know that they gon' pull me right back down with 'em
So I had to focus and get back into my zone
Had to make a couple of choices but I ain't proud of them
Should've took that shot when we was right there all alone nah nah
But I didn't know nah nah
Cuz' the voice inside of my head was telling me go
Fuck it I let it go, fuck it I let it slide
Nigga I should've known that this nigga was full of lies
Better pray that you still alive
Can't even chill up on the weekend
On god these niggaz tryna' find my weakness
On god these niggaz tryna' find a reason
Leave me
Boy you don't wanna meet the demon
Believe me
Suppressin' this shit with some treatment
To treat me
Sometimes I feel like I ain't breathin'
Ain't breathin'
Don't come up to me with yo' feelins'
Don't need 'em
These niggaz really tryna' be me
It ain't easy
I'm just tryna' be the best out here, best out here
Only the realest in my circle fuck the rest out here, rest out here
Can't be stressin' when there's already too much stress out here, stress out here
Better count up all of my blessins' 'cuz we blessed out here
Like we could've taken a left down there
I'm just tryna' be the best out here, best out here
Only the realest in my circle fuck the rest out here, rest out here
Can't be stressin' when there's already too much stress out here, stress out here
Better count up all of my blessins' 'cuz we blessed out here
Like we could've taken a left down there
Writer(s): Ahmet Karagözlü, Kazmaier Ali Riza
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