Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bino Rideaux
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Rainey
Songwriter
Corliss Waitman
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CorMill
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Nicholas Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back, these **** on both teams
They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me
I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet
You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh, low key, uh huh
[Verse 2]
Nothing to get this bitch to the room, we sitting in smoke fumes
My dawg jus had them dates I couldn't even go to 'em
I got problems and I got drugs for when I go through 'em
I keep it private 'cause I know these **** be lying in pro tools
She could fuck up her biggest blessings if she don't choose
I got dick and I got some racks that we could blow through
I put pressure on situations if it don't move
I can't give you all this game, but I could show you
And I always felt this pain, it ain't never been different
Did too much to get this bag to invest it in bitches
I go so hard everyday, and I ain't never been tripping
These **** talk shit to they own, I ain't never been mentioned
[Verse 3]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back, these **** on both teams
They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me
I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet
You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh, low key, uh huh
[Verse 4]
Yeah, they tryna provoke me
White girl wanna blow me
Say you a freak, shawty show me
Tonight I did the buss down rolley
With the best that she say I'm her favorite
I got paid today, we gon' make her pay today
Bro, what you say to me, yeah, all that talking out your face
These **** swear they really chill, it's time to take that case
You shoulda seen his face
I find out my dog ain't loyal, shit don't phase me
I find out that bitch is spoiled and she lazy
Ain't no thing, I guess you lose 'em how you get 'em
Gotta watch my back they got me riding with a felon
[Verse 5]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back, these **** on both teams
They threw dirt on my name, they tryna expose me
I'm really campaigning, I remember I used to have cold feet
You can't tell me how you moving, you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh, low key, uh huh
Written by: Brandon Rainey, Corliss Waitman, Tyrone Griffin
