Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FCG Heem
FCG Heem
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raheem Rutty
Raheem Rutty
Lyrics
Nathan Ivanson Silfain
Nathan Ivanson Silfain
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Nathan
King Nathan
Producer
JayO
JayO
Mixing Engineer
NoLimit
NoLimit
Vocal Recording Engineer

Songteksten

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Leave me alone, my mind fucked up
Leave me alone, my mind fucked up
King Nathan with another one
Leave alone my mind fucked up (My mind fucked up)
Tryna find a couple ways to run these bucks up (Couple ways to run these bucks up)
Forever go back to my hood, they think I left something (To my hood, they think I left something)
They changing on me, been there, left before that check come (Been there, left before that check come)
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one (Millionaires, I'ma be the next one)
Shitting on them ****, I’m gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing (I'm gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing)
Talking to my mama behind the walls, I couldn’t imagine (Behind the walls, I couldn't imagine)
Them people calling want me to rock they shows, bring the backend (Rock they shows, bring the backend)
Tryna pack out arenas, go nowhere without my heater
We don’t do no talking either, have yo blood all on my sneakers
Fuck the other side, my brother screaming, "I don’t like ya neither"
Hope them boys don’t get behind me, how I’m riding so illegal
Blowing dope, I never thought it be a day I really need this reefer
I was down, I ain't see nobody, shit, guess I don't need them people
Neighborhood love me, I drop jewels but I ain't no fucking preacher
Two hundred on the dash, I don’t even want to drive that fucking vehicle
Grinding hard like Giannis, get excited when them Bucks up
Them people think I made it when I was feeling like my life sucked
Catch me with then without it, I won't never give this pipe up
**** tweetin' ain't made a name, them **** wishing they were like us
Shawty solid, had my youngin 'fore I even wifed her
She infatuated with all this ice, I know I'm gon' one night her
Glizzy extended all the time, they dying if they try us
Fucked up 'bout LJ but I ain't really big on trust
Leave me alone, my mind fucked up (My mind fucked up)
Tryna find a couple ways to run these bucks up (Couple ways to run these bucks up)
Forever go back to my hood, they think I left something (To my hood, they think I left something)
They changing on me, been there, left before that check come (Been there, left before that check come)
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one (Millionaires, I'ma be the next one)
Shitting on them ****, I’m gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing (I'm gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing)
Talking to my mama behind the walls, I couldn’t imagine (Behind the walls, I couldn't imagine)
Them people calling want me to rock they shows, bring the backend (Rock they shows, bring the backend)
This just some shit we ain't imagine
Fuck a Benz, I'm tryna pull up in a Aston
Met a bad bitch, I think her name was Ashley
All that mother fucking sneak dissing, **** at me
I think the devil want my soul, he tryna buy me
I got demons in my head, they tryna fight me
Bought a stick, I coulda gave a ring to my wifey
Fuck a diss, I rather put his face on a white tee
Leave me alone, my mind fucked up (My mind fucked up)
Tryna find a couple ways to run these bucks up (Couple ways to run these bucks up)
Forever go back to my hood, they think I left something (To my hood, they think I left something)
They changing on me, been there, left before that check come (Been there, left before that check come)
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one (Millionaires, I'ma be the next one)
Shitting on them ****, I’m gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing (I'm gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing)
Talking to my mama behind the walls, I couldn’t imagine (Behind the walls, I couldn't imagine)
Them people calling want me to rock they shows, bring the backend (Rock they shows, bring the backend)
I'm gon' be the next one
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one
I’m steady hanging with millionaires, I'ma be the next one
Shitting on them ****, I’m gon' ball 'cause we ain't have nothing
Talking to my mama behind the walls, I couldn’t imagine
Them people calling want me to rock they shows, bring the backend
Bring the backend
Written by: Nathan Ivanson Silfain, Raheem Rutty
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