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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
Eric Hudson
Eric Hudson
Bass
Peter Lee Johnson
Peter Lee Johnson
Strings
Danny 'Ezra' Murdock
Danny 'Ezra' Murdock
Drums
Monica
Monica
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Eric Hudson
Eric Hudson
Songwriter
Crystal Nicole Johnson
Crystal Nicole Johnson
Songwriter
Monica Brown
Monica Brown
Songwriter
Kenneth Burke
Kenneth Burke
Songwriter
Allan Wayne Felder
Allan Wayne Felder
Songwriter
Wright Noma Jean
Wright Noma Jean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Hudson
Eric Hudson
Producer
Danny 'Ezra' Murdock
Danny 'Ezra' Murdock
Producer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Taylor Crommie
Taylor Crommie
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm just started tryna live that sweet life Came a long way feelin' on dirty bitches (damn) How I'm up in Dubai section with 30 bitches? Pull up, some monkey bars, doin' crunches on dirty benches (right) The hood was watchin' me drown, they wasn't sturdy niggas Shit is about to get real, everyone gettin' old (yeah) I watch niggas find they therapist in liquor stores Some of my niggas got jealous, they see their man rose New Years Eve, Hov's kitchen with the Van Goghs (coo-coo, damn) Last time I seen Nipsey Hussle was on that evenin' Family fly out to see me becausе niggas be creepin' I off the fam' like Frеdo if them niggas weaken (damn) I can feel the resentment every time niggas' speakin' They congratulate you, then they let the anger sink in Sleep, one eye up (right), you never see me blinkin' Man, I just flex harder so they see me blingin' Bow down to the Lord, I left you niggas breathin' (coo-coo, yeah) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah) And I'ma give you what I got (give you what I got, uh) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (risin', yeah) And I'ma give you what I got (give you what I got, uh) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah) And I'ma make it hot (uh) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (coo-coo) And we gon' give you what we got (yeah) I moved my mama out the hood, in fear of stray bullets (yeah) And my accountants they jerked me, I let my momma do it (uh) My bank account wasn't movin', I was just feelin' useless (yeah) (Keep risin' to the the top) Well, let me prove it (that's right) My stepmother told my brother that I couldn't do it (right, yeah) "You wouldn't be as big as Rocky when it come to music" (uh) But I didn't listen to her, I just drift into it (yeah) I just put the odds against me, and I risen through it (that's right) Take it back to them contracts and I'm fishin' through it Renegotiate, I'm beyond rap, let's get into it (yeah) First rapper face for Tiffany's, said, "Fuck the jewelers" (ooh-ooh) Songs gettin' over a billion streams, my hits abusin' (yeah) On the level where everything is a trap now (yeah) The propaganda bring you up to bring you back down (right) How you go and kick the leader of A$AP out? (Yeah) I keep my foot on these niggas neck 'til they pass out (that's right) Haha, breathe niggas I done been from hood nights to stage lights (woo, yeah) Through it all, never blinded by the brights (yeah) These feet done marched enough streets (uh) On God, I'm still me, just livin' that sweet life (that's right) I done been from hood nights to stage lights (woo, yeah) Through it all, never blinded by the brights (yeah) These feet done marched enough streets (coo-coo) On God, I'm still me, just livin' that sweet life (yeah) Breathe, niggas And I'ma give you what I got (that's right) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (damn) And I'ma give you what I got I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah) And I'ma give you what I got (what I got, woo) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (come on) And I'ma make it hot (coo-coo, yeah) I'ma keep risin' to the the top (yeah) And we gon' give you what we got Uh Yeah (oh, I) Uh (oh, I, yeah) Yeah (oh, I) Uh Yeah (hey) Uh (hey) Coo-coo, yeah Ah-ah-ah
Writer(s): Crystal Johnson, Allan Felder, Darold Brown, Julian Davis, Kenneth Burke, Norma Wright, Monica Burke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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