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Ingrates

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Ingrates was released on September 8, 2021 by ONEWAYMEDIAGROUP LLC. / SwiftRecords Publishing Distributed by Infinite 22 Music Group LLC as a part of the album Art Dealers, Vol. 1 - Single

Song Details

AlbumArt Dealers, Vol. 1 - Single

Release DateSeptember 8, 2021

LabelONEWAYMEDIAGROUP LLC. / SwiftRecords Publishing Distributed by Infinite 22 Music Group LLC

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ryan Sheerer

Songwriter

Robert R. Sheerer

Robert R. Sheerer

Arranger

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lamar Edwards

Producer

Cristal Viramontes

Cristal Viramontes

Recording Engineer

Derek “206derek” Anderson

Derek “206derek” Anderson

Mixing Engineer

The Spaceship

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

How you gon' get through the worst

You opposed with a challenge and you complain first

So blind to the right things

Can't ever fight these

Minor inconveniences you swear got you hurt

Give up when you stumped

But swear that you're strong

And your mental stamina don't fucking ever last long

You conflicted with the truth but you lie to yourself

And living for the rest ain't right for your health

(Heh)

Why don't you appreciate your own shit

Too busy tryna be a jocker, that's some hoe shit

I ain't saying that it's wrong to be open

But how you gon' expect to stay safe when the door's hit

You bring bad to the doorstep

And get crossed easy

Like how you didn't know this?

Maybe you did and the signs you ignorin'

Pointed to the right but you blind and you hopeless, 'cause

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

Either you an ingrate or you ignorant (Heh)

Maybe it's a mix of it

I'm tired of seeing your decisions cause the simplest of

Problems that you're too lazy to fix so you

Stick With It

Say you pimp and you're real

But that's simpin' shit

You're too backwards to know that you is

At the point of no return

That's as low as it gets

I had hope, but it no longer exists (Nah)

I had love and some sympathy

But somethin' done got into me

The moment that I noticed you don't value health mentally

Never stand your ground

And go back on your word

And confused when the shit hit the dirt

Don't go saying you work

That's an insult to those in the field

Who put time in the spots where this shit gets real

You're protected by your privilege and it shows

You're unaware

And bringin' it to light makes you really fucking scared

You're an Ingrate

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

You an ingrate, love

Need to know your fate ain't no mistake, no

On God

See it's very simple

Call it what it is

Said you ingrateful, great

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

Never count your blessings, no

Say you only complain sometimes

Baby that shit's a joke

How you gon' get through the rough times

It's been the worst

Fucking year of my life

Chest tightened in my tracks

Now it feel like I'm dying

Pops scramblin' for rent

Granny done with her days

Still I got this fucking smile on my face

Shit you know that it's fake

I'm always late on texting back all the time

Now relations steady fadin' like there ain't ever was

Depressed about the music barely makin' a buzz

But I'm grateful for the plays that it does

Feel it's maybe a bust

I been scrapin' barely keepin' a buck

Got a dub to my name waitin' for the second week

Time is runnin' out

And I feel I can't breathe

But my God told me patience is key

I do my all and give the most, motherfucker

And I know that She sees

Told me "give it time sonny, they'll be noticing me..."

"I put a light inside the warrior to lead the right words..."

"Almost at the queue, and for now the time hurts, I know"

But I'ma keep my faith

And you gon' hear Her presence through me with my feet on stage

Know it's gonna fuckin' happen if I had to wait this late

So I could never stand a God damned Ingrate

(So I could never stand a God damned Ingrate)

Written by: Ryan Sheerer

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