Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TheReal G.E
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gustavo Erick Nunes Moen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Fe4r
Producer
Letra
I'm done wit this shit bruh
I'm done
Ight
R.I.P
(To the hating enemies)
R.I.P
(To the faking wannabe's)
R.I.P
(Cus y'all niggas are dead to me)
(Y'all dead to me)
Yah
I don't got no fucking time to waste ma time (Nah)
Cus ma only goal is to grind to survive (Yah)
I gotta fly so days and dreams of mine can amplify
Nobody gonna tell how to be me
Cus I'm the only me wit master degree
In how to be free (How to be free)
Chilling cruzin' down the street
Repeat
That's ma checklist
I be riding through the line and vibing all night
While still stepping one step higher everytime (Everytime)
Haters tryna put me down, cus they see me at the top
Wit the, shine (Shine)
Only putting real niggas at ma side
So we can ride to the top, of the hillside
View point of mine
Combining every situation
(Of the hillside)
Like a mastermind
The energy is wild
And the hype is primed
That's how it is
When G to the motherfuckin' E spitting rhymes (Rhymes)
Now the building is on fire
And the smoke keep
Getting higher
And everybody gonna see it
Cus the light is bright
And it's worldwide
R.I.P
(To the hating enemies)
R.I.P
(To the faking wannabe's)
R.I.P
(Cus y'all niggas are dead to me)
(Y'all dead to me)
Yah
Jealousy make niggas go crazy (Crazy)
Telling lies, maan stop faking (Stop faking)
Before i beat yo motherfuckin' ass
And you cry like a baby (Baby)
I know you do what i do daily (Yah)
Copycat tryna raise me (Tryna raise me)
While I'm just blazin'
Oh shit
The roof is raising
Mind so lazy and everythang fazing
It's amazing
Wait (Wait)
Lemme count (Lemme count)
1.2.3.4
1 and another following each other on the floor
Teaming up, against ma dome
But I'm living ma life
And i don't think i give a fuck hoe
Y'all be still acting smuck
But I'm still ain't giving a fuck
Y'all some passing ducks
If i get yo ass it was bad luck (Bad luck)
Haters gonna, hate
But that ain't ma faith
So don't expect me to investigate (Nah)
Cus I'm chilling
And I got so much to appreciate (Appreciate)
R.I.P
(To the hating enemies)
R.I.P
(To the faking wannabe's)
R.I.P
(Cus y'all niggas are dead to me)
(Y'all dead to me)
Yah
R.I.P
R.I.P
I'm done
G.E out
Writer(s): Gustavo Erick Nunes Moen
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