Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NY2
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ny’eem Wimberly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lawrence Rivers III
Producer
Lyrics
Childhood memories
Stuck in my head
Sum
Kids tht was kin to me
Ni they all dead
Uh
Lord please live in me
Cuz I get scared
Uh
If u hate on me
I hope u know Ion care
Uh
U was my bro’s
Then u switched
Then it’s fuck u
See u a rat
And that’s on that
I can not trust u
Ridin in a lack
He Got on a mask
He trynna buss u
He trynna buss u
Yea yea yea
Neva ride alone
That’s how u get gone
**** up the street
Let my heart get shown
Then tht shii went cold
Just my thoughts and me
**** laugh and jone
U got wat they want
Let them boys keke
Got the hardest flow
Felt it in my soul
I just won’t be beat
Childhood memories
Stuck in my head
Sum
Kids tht was kin to me
Ni they all dead
Uh
Lord please live in me
Cuz I get scared
Uh
If u hate on me
I hope u know Ion care
Uh
Came up wit my two brothers
Cuz my mom was never home
Our bond was like no other
I swear that shii was hella strong
Late nights I needed cover
Cuz them nights was hella cold
Separated from my fam
But I done found me a new home
Late nights when I was a baby
I swear I ain’t have no food
They say I’m crazy
But ain’t no fucking fool
These boys fogazy
All they do is use you
They wanna use me
But I’m no fucking tool
Late by myself
Needed fucking help I’m by myself
On the road I’m chasing money I’m getting wealth
Yea them gangsters move in silence they move in stealth
I’m by myself
Written by: Ny’eem Wimberly