Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J-Soul
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Edwards
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Fredericko
Producer
Frederick “Don Fredericko” Brobbey
Producer
Fareed Salamah
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I met a shorty on the south side, Jane
Asked for her name, and she told me that her name Jane
Goddamn, I met Jane on the Jane
And she love to get high, she in love with Mary Jane
Come thru to the West end
Bring your best friends
It's a party on, party on Soul Street
She pop a molly, yeah, she slow out the Codeine
Now everybody on the South side know me (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
My bro at home, he be goin' hard, OT (Trap, trap)
Holy, holy, holy
I remember days when a **** couldn't eat
And I remember days when a **** couldn't sleep
Now I'm OT, flights to Miami (Yeah)
Goin' hard, get a Grammy for my granny, yeah
J-Soul be the name (Go for the cash money)
And double R be the gang
[Verse 3]
Shorty from around my ends
Tell these **** they ain't safe around my ends
****'s better play it safe around my ends
'Cause where these **** from?
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my
[Verse 4]
Last year, I was sleeping outside
Now I'm in Miami and I'm 'bout to get signed
No lie, bird man hit me on the FaceTime
And said, "J-Soul, it's your time," na-na-na-na
Double R, we get no win
And shout out to my **** grindin' in the fuckin' six
(Grindin' in the six)
Flew me to Miami, in the studio with Slim
And all these bitches treat me like a **** was a king
Goddamn, goddamn
[Verse 5]
Yeah, you know that I'm the man now, yeah
Real in public, that's a gang now, yeah
Bitches always got they hands out, yeah
But, baby, I don't do no hand downs, yeah
I got bitches in the stands now
So I don't give a motherfuck about your man now
I'm doin' shows, fuckin' hoes, that's just how it goes
And if you leave a girl around me then she goin' ghost, yeah
[Verse 6]
Shorty from around my ends
Tell these **** they ain't safe around my ends
****'s better play it safe around my ends
'Cause where these **** from?
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my
[Verse 7]
Shorty from around my ends
Tell these **** they ain't safe around my ends
****'s better play it safe around my ends
'Cause where these **** from?
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends, nah (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends (So sorry)
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my
[Verse 8]
Don't forget about the gang
Real in public, that's a gang
Don't forget about my gang
Real in public, that's a gang, my ends
My ends, my ends
My ends, my ends
Written by: Jeffrey Edwards
