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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Vocals
JID
JID
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Dixson
A. Dixson
Songwriter
Afolabi Osinulu
Afolabi Osinulu
Songwriter
Destin Route
Destin Route
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Teej
Teej
Producer
Keyel
Keyel
Producer
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Producer
Aria Angel Ali
Aria Angel Ali
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Fuckin' tired of comin' from Compton to go to Hollywood Fucking dinner meetings that last 30 Minutes when traffic be like an hour Shit Ah man, yo yo Please no more meeting at SoHo Please no more thinking we bro bros I ain't been seen in like oh, no I ain't been seen in like oh I do not beef in the photos I don't be tweaking for promo I keep my thing on the low though I got a team but I'm solo I do not speak what I don't know What I don't know Is how you survive when a nigga Like me get to saying he tripping (Whoa) Shit, if I miss the time he was pushin' My buttons I probably was glitching, uh I done went straight for the plug I done went and dropped the percentage Look at him, tryna be different He been erasing his post, he been refining his image (Whoa) Shit give me thoughts on what we finna be Who the fuck gave you permission to think? Me and my shorty was missing the Beat, we had to go get our rhythm in sync I'm still a nigga with needs I need to get me a lease Pass on the key to the streets I need the key to the door that's Been blocking out my inner peace All that I'm saying is Please no more meeting at SoHo Please no more thinking we bro bros I ain't been seen in like oh, no I ain't been seen in like oh Ain't no more meeting for any meanings Really, she wasn't meaning or anything You can say my vibe book is on me Don't use it, I swear on it with everything Like the usual, know I ain't meeting at Nobu Or going for Sushi at Roku I motherfucking told you I'm sick of these niggas Who wanna be all in the videos, in the photos I think I should sign to Death Row though, I'm I'm loco, I'm pocky from poppin' the pistol at po-po I' m tr-tr-trying to be optimistic But my options limited and I'm boxed in You gotta stop me nigga, before they got me, get him Nigga beyond infinity when you talk shit Time, time is ticking you gotta watch it But when you get popular they wanna be partners Pa-yeah Please no more meeting at SoHo Please no more thinking we bro bros I ain't been in seen in like oh, no I ain't been seen in like oh Uh, don't force my hand I'm forced to squeeze Unfortunately, I'm forced to clean the earth And feed my seed with dreams That's been through dirt, fuck Uh, I'm forced to chain My course, I'm cursed, of course remorse is gone I seen my bros get turned to corpse I'm forced to see em' using force And still they're free in court, uh They pat me down and grab me up I'm black as fuck, I say it loud I'm black as fuck It's sad to say that dudes as Black as me won't back me up She mad as fuck No, no, she packed it up, uh Now I gotta take ownership, uh She the flaw in my force field that I Was all for now I'm forced to get over it I'm coping with a lot
Writer(s): Anthony Tremaine Dixson, Destin Route, Tj Osinulu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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