Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Arroyo
Songwriter
Lyrics
Appreciate the beat Rico
You know it's been a minute since I hopped on a track
But I'm about to give y'all some shit
I promise, I promise I'ma get back on my shit just wait for it
317 shit
I been everything I been down and out I couldn't wait to find me that key
I been penniless, I been up a few but I never doubted my speed
Stay consistent 'cause you gon make it there it doesn't matter who's on your team
At the end it's all in yo hand don't count on yo mans to put you on lead
It's on you to put your foot in the door nigga
You know it's all in your mind to get rich
Stay on yo grind stop wasting yo time you blocking yo shine not writing them hits
Nigga you know what I'm saying
See you gotta run and get to it
The same type of feeling you get when you making a bag put the same type of heart in Your music
I got a spark in my soul that can't wait to ignite swear to God y'all gon watch how I do it
I cannot move with a nigga who stuck in his ways not attempting to make an Improvement
Aye
Time is of the essence my attention remains undivided
Just relate the message don't neglect it or attempt to hide it
Fell in love with music when the money came I couldn't deny it
I ain't know which one to choose I guess my mind still undecided
I can't give a handout, when I needed help y'all couldn't provide it
Solid as a rock the pressure only gon turn me to diamonds
Shit
To all the motherfuckas that been hitting my jack talm bout
"PradaJay when you dropping some new shit?"
"I need to see some shit on my playlist!"
Shit
Been going through some things you feel me
Whenever I say I'm back in the stu with it
Y'all know I'm dropping some fire
I try not to disappoint y'all with this shit but you know how I'm coming with this shit
Coming harder with this shit
Look, Aye
Look in my eyes you can tell I'm a beast with the heart of a Lion I feel it inside of my Veins
I'll be the first one to strike if you wanna combat with a nigga it's pressure to gain
Don't speak on my name
'Cause I can just turn 7:30 on niggas who tripping and still in the way
Bitch I'm like a dog off the chain
I took the lead and I feel like I'm winning
I'm stacking weight keep my work on the shelf
I just keep stacking this bread on my plate fuck the fame bitch I got it don't need me no Help
I got a lot of attention they counting on me and I'm tucking this shit in my belt
I don't play foul if you showing your cards
I'ma keep pulling til all of them dealt
Been on my dick plenty times but nobody showed loved to a nigga when I had to get it Alone
Fuck if you hate me I love that I get you a way that just means I have all the control
I could just move how I move and it's making you sick that I'm getting the shit that you Don't
I'm sonning these niggas I'll smack you correct if I hear you start raising yo tone
Nigga
That type of shit
Aye
It's PradaJay from 317
Shoutout to my nigga Rico for the beat
You know my nigga go crazy on everything he get down
RRRAAAAA
Writer(s): Jordan Arroyo
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