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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.I the Prince of N.Y
J.I the Prince of N.Y
Vocals
NAV
NAV
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boumidjal X
Boumidjal X
Songwriter
Justin Irvin Rivera
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Songwriter
Navraj Singh Goraya
Navraj Singh Goraya
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boumidjal X
Boumidjal X
Producer
D.O.C
D.O.C
Producer

Lyrics

I done lost many niggas and it's crazy 'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit (Uh uh) I done made so much money I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit She wanna lie over and over again I hate when she do all that shit (Oh oh) (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?) She wanna lie over and over again I hate when she do all that shit She wanna cry over and over again I hate when she do all that shit Wastin' my time over and over again I hate when you do all that shit (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?) I was disgusted I wanted to leave right after I nutted (After I nutted) Fucked so good bitch took my keys And I'm like " Fuck it" (I'm like " Fuck it") When I get high I'm a lil too cocky I text your buddies (Text her buddies) She say I'm crazy I pull out my dick and I tell her to suck it (Told her to suck it) I'ma tell you a real-life over street nigga I don't even want anybody 'round me I don't even argue with no bitch when I leave my crib I don't know when I'ma leave these streets (Don't know when I'ma leave these streets) PTSD I'm out of my mind I grip my iron when I'm in my sleep I don't trust these niggas I don't care about nothin' I don't even trust niggas with the uber eats (Yeah yeah) I'm tired of these funerals All of these pills They got me delusional (Got me delusional) I know you be hearin' 'bout all of these crimes But my city beautiful (My city beautiful) It's a nightmare what they'll do to you They'll kill you even thought they root for you Them oldheads scared of Young nigga 'Cause they know them young niggas shootin' too Yeah yeah I done lost many niggas and it's crazy 'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit I done made so much money I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit She wanna cry over and over again I hate when she do all that shit (Oh oh) (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?) Got rich can't believe this shit (This shit) Two money counters on the kitchen counter Walk in she know I'm lit (I'm lit) Got six rings Feeling like a champion I cover my fist (Fist) Bring your demons out to play girl Connect with me on E (E) Can't believe this shit Imagine I never met codeine Said she don't fuck with beans I told her "I need someone my speed" I want one I know I said it Might just get a new 'vette I said it Everyhting I did I don't regret it Yeah I forgive but I don't forget it Left hand cost a hunnid fifty I can't believe my wrist Ass so fat and the waist so small I can't believe my bitch They tellin' me not go back to my hood I can never leave my clique Shots wen't off I was supposed to be dead Can't believe I still exist I done lost many niggas and it's crazy 'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit (Uh uh) I done made so much money I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit She wanna cry over and over again I hate when she do all that shit (Oh oh) (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?) I don't wanna kick it with none of you niggas I'm movin' different with some of you niggas I got a grip with a clip full of names Talk all that shit when I'm comin' for you nigga I could name many times you ain't hold it Down when you was 'posed to 'Posed to be my dawg Now I feel a type of way I gotta smoke you I could name many niggas movin' shady I see how y'all move niggas Think shit a game I could play many bitches but it's crazy I choose not to do it I stay out the way I remember when I didn't have Louis V's That was when I would walk through the rain You took all the blame Took that shit straight to the grave Know that he feedin' me bullshit Fuck around I'ma feed you this full clip I'm not tryna make up to nonsense Got some pain in my cup Let's get nauseous I know I gotta be cautious I get drunk off the liquor and start shit Fuck around and might aim where your heart is I'ma really show niggas who heartless (They don't love you) The way you think they do (And I can't love you) The way you want me to I can't trust you You got away with too many niggas that you fuck with I done lost many niggas and it's crazy 'Cause I never thought I'd get used to this shit (Uh uh) I done made so much money I remember when niggas said I couldn't do all this shit She wanna cry over and over again I hate when she do all that shit (Oh oh) (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?) She wanna lie over and over again I hate when she do all that shit She wanna cry over and over again I hate when she do all that shit Wastin' my time over and over again I hate when you do all that shit (Oh oh) (Rude little bitch) (Ass so fat) (How she move all that shit?)
Writer(s): Soriba Konde, Navraj Goraya, Justin Rivera, Kaseem Moultrie, Durk D Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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