Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcos Morales
Songwriter
Derek Elliot
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mr. Ellz
Producer
Lyrics
'Cuz all these **** they been sleepin' on me
So now I know what it's all gon' be (gon' be)
And all these bitches they been sleepin' on me (on me)
On me (on me)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell you real quick (real quick)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell you real quick (real quick)
I'm just ridin'
Ridin'
Ain't no tellin where I'm slidin'
I'm just ridin'
Ridin'
No destination in sight and
I'm just rollin' through this road called life and cuttin' through these lanes like a knife
The street lights are shining but they're not too bright
But fuck it
Pedal to metal when I truck it
I'm just runnin'
Runnin'
Over these **** that's frontin'
If you're thinkin' that I'm stuntin' well, homie you ain't seen nothin'
I'm speedin' in the fast lane to the finish in case you're wonderin'
And I know you hear the beat thundering
My **** Mr. Ellz he be blowin' on dem L's
I don't smoke but I got dem shells
I mean bars my **** no gun talk
If I'm over your head then don't run, walk
I'm chillin'
Chillin'
Thinkin' about a million
A million reasons why life is hard
A million reasons why **** hate
A million reasons why I'm a star and a million reasons why bitches late
How long it gon' take you to notice that I'm the shit
I don't just talk about it I be about it
That's why I'll tell you real quick
Real shit
'Cuz all these **** they been sleepin' on me
So now I know what it's all gon' be (gon' be)
And all these bitches they been sleepin' on me (on me)
On me (on me)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell u real quick (real quick)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell u real quick (real quick)
I'm just Ridin'
Ridin'
Ain't no tellin where I'm slidin'
I'm just ridin'
Ridin'
No destination in sight and
I'm just rollin' through this road called life and cuttin' through these lanes like a knife
The street lights are shining but they're not too bright
But check it
You notice that my words are my weapons
These **** think they're nice I think it's time to correct them
Get to steppin'
My bars are my kids and I won't ever neglect them
I'm the shit and my team is who all you should invest in
Change of subject, in the club and shorty's bustin'
Bustin'
Now we fuckin at the crib and she love it
Love it
'Cuz the dick dick got her goin crazy
Make her drip drip now she call me baby
No slip slip put the condom on
Don't trip trip you can't have my baby
Real shit
Is this what y'all **** be rappin' 'bout
Couple hits then next thing your career is tappin' out
Damn, damn, damn, damn
What happened 'cuz last year you was the man, man
Real shit
'Cuz all these **** they been sleepin' on me
So now I know what it's all gon' be (gon' be)
And all these bitches they been sleepin' on me (on me)
On me (on me)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell you real quick (real quick)
It's real talk (real talk)
Real shit (real shit)
I'm dat **** I'ma tell you real quick (real quick)
Written by: Derek Elliot, Marcos Morales


