Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hunxho
Hunxho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deundraeus Portis
Deundraeus Portis
Songwriter
Ibrahim Dodo
Ibrahim Dodo
Songwriter
JaVion Johnson
JaVion Johnson
Songwriter
Nahum Noel
Nahum Noel
Songwriter
Stephen Alvarez
Stephen Alvarez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Cole Graham
Cole Graham
Mixing Engineer
6Jugg
6Jugg
Producer
Alvy
Alvy
Producer
Twysted Genius
Twysted Genius
Producer
Nahum Noel
Nahum Noel
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
And I don't even wanna rap
I heard enough of that
Just like a running back
Yeah, yeah
Can't get nothin' back, on God
And I don't even wanna rap
Yeah
[Chorus]
And I don't even wanna rap
I talk 'bout my life, feel like I'm tellin', I don't even wanna rat
I took my time just like a man, I don't wanna hear none of that
I been in that field like I can't leave, feel like a running back
I been in the trap, like it got feet, this bitch do jumping jacks
When I crank a B, this shit get deep, it ain't no comin' back
Feel like I can't sleep since I lost Dre, just want my brother back
I knew what this shit came with, I'd still go take like where that money at?
Five hundred grand in all hundreds, ain't no thumbin' that
[Verse 1]
I think too much, when I can't even go and slide, I damn near cried
I pray too much, 'cause I still remember all them times I damn near died
**** play too much, **** act like I don't get active, boy, you better stop lyin'
**** ever play with one of my kids, boy, I'll go fed, I'll lose my mind
I don't never wanna lose my bitch, got on my shit like, "Bae, I'm tryin'"
I done took shit down, look fast, these **** be cap, these boys ain't slidin'
Glock 19 with a box on the back, so I just gotta hit it one time
Thank God they couldn't pay that bond, I damn near took that time
Shit, lately, I just been goin' with the motion
I don't know where I'm headed, but I'ma get there (On God, I'ma get there)
I know I ain't the **** I was
I'm still tryna put this shit together, I ain't got it all together
Bigger than I ever been
[Verse 2]
Ain't never cried in this street, my youngins make noise
When I was thuggin' in these streets, had mama pray for him
It ain't no playin' with me, ****, make him say sorry
I never stopped gettin' at these millions, I could make more
My dogs who locked up in the state eat steak, they A1
Got so much love for Cole, I feel like he my day one
I pray he beat the case, I'll get the lawyer to pay the bond
See, every plate I seen get ate, boy, they ain't savin' nothin'
I know them boys ain't gettin' no money, they tryna save it up
See, me, I get this paper, spend it, then go make me some
I remember when I ain't have a penny, I wanted to take me somethin'
Man, so much love for her, and if you call shawty, she the main one
They do they job, whenever I call shawty, she give face up
Still stand on business with all my ****, but I got say-so
Blood, sweat, and tears in all my pendants, tell 'em come take somethin'
Blood, sweat, and tears inside my image, bitch, I'm a made man
Real definition of a made man, ****
No **** made me, ****, got this shit on my own, ****
Hustled, ****, did what I had to do, ****
If I had to take, ****, I took, ****
When I got booked, ****, I still ain't get shook, ****
Stood on business, ****
Every plate got ate
****, fakes got ate, ****
All my plates got ate
**** never took nothin' from me, **** never did nothin' to me, **** never shot at me, ****
And y'all **** still can get it, like I said, ****
Blood, ****
I can say I'm the biggest
I gotta leave that up to God, though
I'm here, though, ****, for the long run, ****
**** can't hold me back, **** can't stop me
**** can't fuck with me, ****
'Cause I'm a made man
Tell 'em come take somethin'
Yeah
[Chorus]
And I don't even wanna rap
I talk 'bout my life, feel like I'm tellin', I don't even wanna rat
I took my time just like a man, I don't wanna hear none of that
I been in that field like I can't leave, feel like a running back
I been in the trap, like it got feet, this bitch do jumping jacks
When I crank a B, this shit get deep, it ain't no comin' back
Feel like I can't sleep since I lost Dre, just want my brother back
I knew what this shit came with, I'd still go take like where that money at?
Five hundred grand in all hundreds, ain't no thumbin' that
Written by: Deundraeus Portis, Ibrahim Dodo, JaVion Johnson, Nahum Noel, Stephen Alvarez
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