Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Artist L.U.V.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Brooks
Composer
Brian Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Brooks
Producer
Lyrics
I admit
I’m the shit
Big dog
I just might
Steal yo bitch
I’m just fucking with you but
Life is great
Psa to **** gunning for my place
Homie don’t play ya self
No
Nah nah
Nah nah
Homie don’t play ya self
Naw
Nah nah
Nah nah
See I do this shit so effortlessly
Attack like a leapoard but sick as lepercy see
You want my position bitch take me outta my seat
The letter come after E ain’t even f-ing with me
Nah
You think you cool huh
You think you gangster cause you finally got a tool huh
You with your potnas
Yea you chilling with the crew huh
You probably eat your ceareal with silver spoons huh
Let’s just be honest
Can’t be compared to boys like you
Bitch I’m a man
So fly I knocked the e off a plane
I got a plan
I keep this shit on point like the
Hoods up on the klan
A **** going miles to the top
No Spider-Man
Shit wasn’t easy for anyone in my situation
I took the pen and I fuck the game up
That’s penatration
I’m breathing money on all these ventures
That ventilation
Fuck up the bank just to feed my family for generations
I admit
I’m the shit
Big dog
I just might
Steal yo bitch
I’m just fucking with you but
Life is great
Psa to **** gunning for my place
Homie don’t play ya self
No
Nah nah
Nah nah
Homie don’t play ya self
Naw
Nah nah
Nah nah
You catching waves like a harbor
Fuck with the cuts and you’ll catch a fade like a barber
Shoot your revolver
I’ll have you yelling out Ricky the way I’m shooting this sawed-off
Bitch if I aim its to kill and I put that shit on my daughter
Se we ain’t have shit
Could give a fuck bout the fame
Flow set like rain dear how I’m blitzen the game
I’m tryna run up these plays
And you more like Tyler perry
You run your plays on the stage
Why they keep fucking with me
I’m just tryna grind so my family can eat
Move yo neighborhoods that ain’t heavy policed
Pop a couple bottles with all of my g’s
Yea yea
They said I wouldn’t be nothing
They said I’d probably die after 20 or something
They said i’d overdose on illegal consumption
Til I surpassed all their fucked up assumptions
**** it’s nothing
I admit
I’m the shit
Big dog
I just might
Steal yo bitch
I’m just fucking with you but
Life is great
Psa to **** gunning for my place
Homie don’t play ya self
No
Nah nah
Nah nah
Homie don’t play ya self
Naw
Nah nah
Nah nah
Written by: Brian Johnson, Patrick Brooks