Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HeShen Haskins
Songwriter
Nade
Songwriter
J’ean K Taylor
Songwriter
Lyrics
I had to slow down on all that
Extra shit
Remember I was down
Tryin to hit a lick
Now the time has changed
And I see greater days
All my fake friends fade away
Remember nights was cold
But now I wake up wit a blanket
I'm good friends wit Ben Franklin
Them circumstances changed me
And I thought I would never
Make it through it all
Where you don't know
If you gone get killed by ****
Or laws
Confusing trying to exist
Where you can't even reminisce
You might get pissed
Everybody sick of yo shit
But you ain't even did shit
From the begin
**** be broke still getting lit
**** be bumming living wit a bitch
Ain't got a damn thang for the rent
But wanna make a comment on a pic
I made my Pyrex this booth
I'm scraping
They asking how much I'm making
Bitch just know I'm GoodCake
Fuck out my face you fake
Waiting Patient
Pacing back and forth
I ain't got to trap no more
Now I got racks galore
All cuz I rap record
And Just think I sold crack before
Chasing fiends
I made it through that
I been the one
Y'all knew that
Y'all finna let Fee in this bitch
I'ma kick up my feet in dis bitch
It's cold out
Gotta have a heat in this bitch
Know we got 2 or 3 on the hip
And i'ma come see about him
Got in that water can't swim
Better quit fucking with them
Got shooters that's not in the gym
I had to slow down on all that
Extra shit
Remember I was down
Tryin to hit a lick
Now the time has changed
And I see greater days
All my fake friends fade away
Remember nights was cold
But now I wake up wit a blanket
I'm good friends wit Ben Franklin
Them circumstances changed me
And I thought I would never
Make it through it all
Where you don't know
If you gone get killed by ****
Or laws
Written by: HeShen Haskins, J’ean K Taylor, Nade