クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SG ALI
SG ALI
Performer
Aara Holtzclaw
Aara Holtzclaw
Background Vocals
LeParis Dade
LeParis Dade
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aujahnee Wright
Aujahnee Wright
Composer
LeParis Dade
LeParis Dade
Composer
Christopher Gomez
Christopher Gomez
Composer
Mark Hardin
Mark Hardin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beatdemons
Beatdemons
Producer
Timon Adams
Timon Adams
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
We grew up bangin', slangin', we was really poor
12 steady swangin', we just chasing dough
We ain't have no hope, ain't ask, they gon' tell me nope
Low been there before, watched a lot of people go
[Verse 2]
I got hidden pain the middle
I got some pain from my ****
'Cause I ain't wanna see 'em go
I ain't wanna let 'em go, oh
[Verse 3]
Grew up, we knew nothing but thugging and hustling
Mama telling us no 'cause we budgeting
Told me don't be with them ****, they troubling
She just accepting the fact I'm one of them
Missing the ones I won't ever see
Keep the fake love, we don't got to speak
Want better days, I come from the streets
Put me 'gainst whoever and I'ma defeat
Grew up clapping shit, trapping out them bandos, can't trust these fan hoes
Know I'ma blow, I see my mans blow, my ****, I'm 10 toes
How shit goes, these **** been hoes and that shit shows
If the rap game was a basketball game then I am Rose
[Verse 4]
Hiding all this pain swear I get tired
Want to runaway, nowhere to run, I can't hide
God got back but my gun stay on my side
Feelings hidden up inside, I'm just missing all my guys
[Verse 5]
We grew up bangin', slangin', we was really poor
12 steady swangin', we just chasing dough
We ain't have no hope, ain't ask, they gon' tell me nope
Low been there before, watched a lot of people go
[Verse 6]
I got hidden pain the middle
I got some pain from my ****
'Cause I ain't wanna see 'em go
I ain't wanna let 'em go, oh
[Verse 7]
With this street shit, I done been through hell and back
You don't know what I been through
What I been through make a **** talk aggressive
I don't mean to offend you
Ain't go to school, toting lead with no pencil
Plus it was opps at the school I went to
People said I wouldn't hit the top, but I'm fin' to
Made it, but ain't got a dollar to lend you
When you grew up praying and slangin', bangin', toting iron
This shit get dangerous
Them **** know they can't come where I'm hanging
You ain't 'bout to take nothing, what you thinking?
You'll get beat to sleep in this bitch, there ain't even nobody I came with
Peezy been an animal, you can't tame him
Touch them youngins, cut off your fingers
Look, I ain't wanna let you go, but I had to
Now I'm past you
I ain't your last dude, let the top back for this bad bitch
In this fast coupe
You say you got racks, I got racks too
It's your treasure, but that's my trash, fool
I bounce out the side of this back seat with this chopper
You know that's bad news
[Verse 8]
We grew up bangin', slangin', we was really poor
12 steady swangin', we just chasing dough
We ain't have no hope, ain't ask, they gon' tell me nope
Low been there before, watched a lot of people go
[Verse 9]
I got hidden pain the middle
I got some pain from my ****
'Cause I ain't wanna see 'em go
I ain't wanna let 'em go, oh
Written by: Aujahnee Wright, Christopher Gomez, LeParis Dade, Mark Hardin
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