Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Darko
Darko
Vocals
Josh A
Josh A
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh A
Josh A
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darko
Darko
Producer
Josh A
Josh A
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I been workin' on this music shit since I was sixteen
Had to cut off all my friends for it, they don't miss me
How ironic, how could I have been so dumb?
No fakes, I could never be the one
And now they see me pullin' up in my fuckin' whip
Yeah, I'm right where the function is
Yeah, they used to never fuck with this
Now they hittin' me up, askin' racks up on my phone
I just hit the silence, turn the volume up on Bones
[Verse 2]
Yeah, twenty-one guns, hit the lighters, spark the kerosene
If I die, know my brothers gonna bury me
I just hope I got enough left for my family
Game change, I no longer let 'em carry me
[Verse 3]
I look around and everybody look like 'droids (Look like 'droids)
They the demons, just some noise, try to fight it
But I'm lyin' to myself as if I got a fuckin' choice
No point, I'm just screamin' into voids, yeah
[Verse 4]
Overdosed twice, made it through some bad times
Always out here playin' with the reaper, then I cut ties
Livin' out of cars 'cause I couldn't pay the rent
On the cusp, but flippin' coins like my name was Harvey Dent
Yeah, yeah, my family doesn't fuck with all the shit that I'm doin'
'Cause to them the 9:00 to 5:00's the only job worth pursuin'
Normalcy is fuckin' trash compared to what I got brewin'
Tried to make it singin' but I guess that rap's what I'm doin'
[Verse 5]
Yeah, twenty-one guns, hit the face if you don't fuck with me
If I don't fuck with you, then move carefully
Used to be a fuckin' joke and now they scared of me
Knockin' on my door but they were never there for me
[Verse 6]
Twenty-one guns, hit the lighters, spark the kerosene
If I die, know my brothers gonna bury me
I just hope I got enough left for my family
Game change, I no longer let 'em carry me
Written by: Josh A, Richard Fote, Unknown Writer
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