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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
YG
Vocals
Mozzy
Mozzy
Vocals
Blxst
Blxst
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Timothy Patterson
Timothy Patterson
Songwriter
Matthew Burdette
Matthew Burdette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay P Bangz
Jay P Bangz
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Dave-O
Dave-O
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy Roger this (roger this) Ayy, count out to knock out this Ayy, ayy Ayy, the timin' was perfect But as humble as I am, I kinda deserve it (oh) We done got it out the mud and climbed to the surface If I'ma take the risks, then it gotta be worth it, yeah Just look at all of the people out here (sheesh) Look at all of the pain that I felt, yeah All the shit that I kept to myself, yeah I ain't askin' for nothin' else, long as my presence felt Got a chop' in the back of the Bentley (yeah) Loaded more than 40 shots, so it had to be 50 They throw parades for a nigga, we back in the bitty (gang land) Said, "If you love me, then get a HGM tat' on your titty" (gang land) Said, "If you love me, then steal some money from doggy to get me" My circle smaller than a dot, I know all of 'em with me (gang land) They say that oil leave a stain when it fall on your kidney I bet your body do the same when it fall from this blicky This nigga double-cross a dawg when they offered him pennies That ain't no loyalty, on Jah, I could never forgive him (fuck no) I got a nigga that's gon' purchase whatever you send him I got a bitch to fork it over whenever she miss me She could never forget me Ayy, the timin' was perfect But as humble as I am, I kinda deserve it (oh) We done got it out the mud and climbed to the surface If I'ma take the risks, then it gotta be worth it, yeah (for plenty) Just look at all of the people out here (sheesh) Look at all of the pain that I felt, yeah All the shit that I kept to myself, yeah I ain't askin' for nothin' else, long as my presence felt Go big for the times when we was hurtin' (when we was hurtin') Three hunnid K for the whip, it got curtains (that bitch got curtains) Pull up stuntin' every time, it's on purpose (they want me dead, so I) Bulletproof the Suburban, uh I'm just dealin' with cards I was dealt (what I was dealt) I call the bank, I don't call for help (I don't call for help) I'm in the coupe and I'm all by myself (Manifestin' on how I'm finna finesse this wealth, mm, oh-oh) Like OT, I'm in big league, big Bs, in Lambos doin' big speed (yeah) Strapped up, I'ma shoot storm (yeah), all hunnids blue like Nipsey (yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm on this marathon for a victory, need some history (uh, yeah) Soul searchin' for some real shit, she only get dick from me Ayy, the timin' was perfect But as humble as I am, I kinda deserve it (oh) We done got it out the mud and climbed to the surface If I'ma take the risks, then it gotta be worth it, yeah Just look at all of the people out here (sheesh) Look at all of the pain that I felt, yeah All the shit that I kept to myself, yeah I ain't askin' for nothin' else, long as my presence felt Ayy See, in this, in this lil' life of mine We only chasin' real shit Yeah I mean, you, you lookin' at some niggas That done got it out the mud, baby (got it out the mud, baby) We some mud babies Yeah And all the homies I lost, on this road to success I wish you the best, my nigga Hear that Ayy, the timin' was perfect But as humble as I am, I kinda deserve it (oh) We done got it out the mud and climbed to the surface If I'ma take the risks, then it gotta be worth it, yeah Just look at all of the people out here (sheesh) Look at all of the pain that I felt, yeah All the shit that I kept to myself, yeah I ain't askin' for nothin' else, long as my presence felt
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Timothy Patterson, Matthew Dean Burdette, James Perez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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