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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Vocals
Knxwledge
Knxwledge
Programming
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Sampled Artist
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Sampled Artist
Ronnie McNeir
Ronnie McNeir
Sampled Artist
Webster Lewis
Webster Lewis
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Paak Anderson
Brandon Paak Anderson
Songwriter
Glen Earl Boothe
Glen Earl Boothe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cole M. Greif-Neill
Cole M. Greif-Neill
Mixing Engineer
Jared Hirshland
Jared Hirshland
Mastering Engineer
Knxwledge
Knxwledge
Producer

Lyrics

I left home at 17 had to lighten the load I was young but I was keen to survive on my own In the fall gotta get it with my brother Elhaj Shopping work, bagging groceries, pushin' them carts I was grateful to be working but say my back is hurtin' I don't think it's the purpose, no this can't be the call At night, I workin' grave, just counting the time On my break I wrote a song 'bout the love of my life This ain't right Couple dollars and change Walking home in the rain Jump in the front of the train Bitch, I might On top of the roof, empty bottles of brew Take a hit of my J, I'm in flight Closing my eyes visioning in Monte Carlos with tinted windows and balling legitimate Open my eyes I was in the same predicament The next day I called in; said "I quit" Bitch, I get bigger You and me have to get bigger I'm jumping the wall, raising the ball Taking no bullshit You and me have to get bigger I'm legit, I'm legit Too on, everybody rooting for me since I got a new jawn Other bitch was too corny My routine, fixing turkey and cheese Now I got a new broad who can run and cook for me Couldn't tell a nigga nothing, she couldn't do wrong Had my nose wide open I could sniff a cue-ball Tenderoni, taking all of my time It's the power of the P-U-S-S-Y, ain't that right Split up the bank, gave her all of my change Coppin' diamonds and rings I can't lie Stomach to leave She said, "Music or me?" The fuck do you mean, this ain't right Closing my eyes visioning Living with this bitch could end up giving me instant misery Open my eyes, she was kissing my constituent I threw that bitch off the cliff And as I get bigger You and me have to get bigger I'm jumping the wall, raising the ball Taking no bullshit You and me have to get bigger I'm legit, I'm legit To love Is it love? Is it good? To love To love Is it love? Is it good to you? Do you love?
Writer(s): Brandon Paak Anderson, Glen Earl Boothe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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