Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick Grant
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Grant
Songwriter
Ben Nartey
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Nartey
Producer
Songteksten
[Chorus]
**** think I'm corporate, don't take me back to the block
Ain't that type of party, you try me, you gon' get popped
Which one you **** tryna catch this fade, fade, fade?
[Verse 1]
Yeah, **** talk shit, but don't back it
This time around is a classic
Could've been paper or plastic
But, ayy, I'm a legend, it's practice
As a kid, I ain't never miss church
Only time you'll catch a **** slackin'
You a ho-ass **** with a ratchet
Won't fistfight a **** old-fashioned
Boy, I'm from 843
You ain't caught up to the old me?
Smooth like velvet, call a bitch Helmet
She gon' give head to the whole team
Turn a prom queen to a dope fiend
How you **** hate from the nosebleeds?
Why you **** mad 'cause she chose me?
**** salty 'cause you so seasoned
Oh yeah, **** don't dance no more
[Chorus]
**** think I'm corporate, don't take me back to the block
Ain't that type of party, you try me, you gon' get popped
Which one you **** tryna catch this fade, fade, fade?
[PostChorus]
What you **** know about these growing pains?
We was just some project **** 'fore the fame
Mama told me, "If he hit you, hit him back
If you ever wanna go outside again"
[Verse 2]
Man, y'all **** be hard and street
Only when it's involvin' tweets
My ****, we gon' hardly meet
And these **** act so bitter (Yeah)
'Cause they can't afford a suite
I was so odd and far from G, but still see the god in me
When you got heart, that's hard to beat
Young **** growin' up awkwardly
Yeah, I'm from the Southside
If I lose once, gotta fight 'til I win
Yeah, my brother like, "About time"
Whoop a **** ass, still walk in the house cryin'
My dad like, "How? Why?"
Knowin' damn well that I got it from him
Swing on any **** with a foul vibe
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
[Chorus]
**** think I'm corporate, don't take me back to the block
Ain't that type of party, you try me, you gon' get popped
Which one you **** tryna catch this fade, fade, fade?
[PostChorus]
What you **** know about these growing pains?
We was just some project **** 'fore the fame
Mama told me, "If he hit you, hit him back
If you ever wanna go outside again"
Written by: Nick Grant
