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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Montel Griffin
Songwriter
Testi
Yea
You know what I'm on
I'm back on my dirty
Tryna put on
Like the back of a jersey
Back on my shit
You ain't gotta worry
I know I'm made for this
Thank god paved a way for this
Did I ask for a handout?
Shit hell nah
I slaved for this
Yea yea
You know what I'm on
I'm back on my dirty
Tryna put on
Like the back of a jersey
Back on my shit
You ain't gotta worry
I know I'm made for this
Thank god paved a way for this
Did I ask for a handout?
Shit hell nah
I slaved for this
I got it out the mud
I put the shit on bloods
Nothing was given ****
Wasn't wrapped under trees
Like it's Christmas ****
But earned the shit
Tryna level up
Shit never sweet
Like a butter cup
Back on my shit
Don't interrupt
Gotta celebrate
With my double cup
I came a long way
From my dad's basement
Rappin on snowball
I know a few **** out there here me
I doin roll call
Check my stats **** I'm with it
I know a few **** against it
I know a lotta yall that fell off
But I had stay on my business
Yea
You know what I'm on
I'm back on my dirty
Tryna put on
Like the back of a jersey
Back on my shit
You ain't gotta worry
I know I'm made for this
Thank god paved a way for this
Did I ask for a handout?
Shit hell nah
I slaved for this
Yea yea
You know what I'm on
I'm back on my dirty
Tryna put on
Like the back of a jersey
Back on my shit
You ain't gotta worry
I know I'm made for this
Thank god paved a way for this
Did I ask for a handout?
Shit hell nah
I slaved for this
Written by: Steven Montel Griffin
