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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Mineo
Andy Mineo
Rap
Wordsplayed
Wordsplayed
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Mineo
Andy Mineo
Songwriter
Gabriel Azucena
Gabriel Azucena
Songwriter
John Itiola
John Itiola
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gabriel Azucena
Gabriel Azucena
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah okay, I get it man, say less When'd you start talking and prayin' less? I'm not doing good, I'm a straight mess But God doing way more with way less, uh Yeah, we off to the races I put a rapper in their place quick Good is the enemy of greatness Out this world girl in my space ship My A1's on my A-list Be small make the playlist Preach mode for the graces They sneak mode on the hatred Money bags on the racks ain't the go But I ain't really mad if God let me hold that I say what I want, I don't ever hold back I just mom it up, my first gold plaque And there's many more to come See I'm steady with the pen and now I'm ready What you want? I don't mess with nobody I don't got me no hobbies 'Cause this here is my jobby I pew-pew-pew like Bugatti, I'm outty! Uh, oh yeah my wave a tsunami If you ask me how we made it, I just say it's beyond me And I'm more than what I do so I don't let it define me And I'm focused on the future, let the past stay behind me I'm out! Yeah okay, I get it man, say less When'd you start talking and prayin' less? I'm not doing good, I'm a straight mess But God doing way more with way less, uh Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less So New York, fresh out the womb, baptized in the East River Rap game sons, please resurrect Dilla Highlight reel been realer than realer I was dead, now it's all Mike Jack Thriller We in the building, like Con Ed Lighting up the whole crib Lisa Lopes, Left Eye Westside, back to Bed-Stuy Crown fried, two piece with the french fries Think they winnin' but they never play chess I live a New York minute, you need to say less Trader Joe's in the hood, it's The Matrix Seven dollar chopped cheese, I used to pay less, man You can't walk in my shoes I spit vividly, Connie Chung on the news I was steppin' out the booth, they was hittin' the snooze It's the New York Giants, Beckham and Cruz Yeah okay, I get it man, say less When'd you start talking and prayin' less? I'm not doing good I'm a straight mess But God doing way more with way less, uh Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less Yeah okay, I get it, get it, say less
Writer(s): Gabriel Azucena, Andrew Mineo, John Itiola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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