Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Songwriter
Julian Jovanovski
Julian Jovanovski
Songwriter
Caleb Williams
Caleb Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JUJO
JUJO
Producer
Murphi
Murphi
Engineer
Tentendo
Tentendo
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They act like they don't know me
Now they act like my homies
We do not mess with phonies
We just don't roll like that
We just don't roll like that
Na na na na
[Verse 2]
Yo, well I pull up to the bank, my crew looking like Slipknot
No face, no case, no trace, I slip not
All them doors that been locked a pit stop
Lock Smith the way the brother pick locks
A milli, a milli, nah fuck it, I want a dozen
I mean, honestly who doesn't? We not in this game for nothing
Better keep it to yourself if you ain't keeping it a hunnid
Fuego everything I'm touching, you don't know nada
[Verse 3]
They act like they don't know me
[Verse 4]
Dally da kid hardest there is
Swam with loch, back on my biz
Anything ness y'all filling in
Really go back y'all fill it in
Crack under pressure, gone with the wind
I apply pressure and go for the win
To never try is the ultimate sin
The ultimate sin
Mr. No-name with no shame, yeah, you know thats him
Welcome to paradise where shit gets real
Kids spit ill but get no deals, prisons filled
Blood gets spilled by you know who
[Verse 5]
They act like they don't know me
Now they act like my homies
We do not mess with phonies
We just don't roll like that
We just don't roll like that
Na na na na
[Verse 6]
It's yours truly
Julie's Boy
I'd like to welcome you here
And we're here for a good time not a long time
So let's get to it
[Verse 7]
Uh, now back to rapping, I smack him, how did this happen?
Talking to the man in the mirror and thats my reaction
Been my passion since Michael and Alan Jackson
Me going backwards, I really couldn't imagine
But it happened, if I met the old me I would slap him
But thanks to the ol' me, oleman slapping
Been told by AUS I'm USA
EK G, I spit that Western way
All jokes aside, it's been a hell of a ride
Never thought I make it past twenty-five
With a twinkle in my eye
Little sprinkle then I'm high
Little near death moment, reassess who am I
Time flies when you floating
Sleep walking when you woken
Real token while you talking
Keep toking what you talking
I really worked this hard
Stones done been flipped
Wrong side of the track, yeah, stones done been kicked
Hard road, no secret though I kept it a secret
I just wanna make it better for my nephews and nieces
Without falling to pieces
Yeah, I know I been pieces
But l pieced it all together now I'm ready for whatever
[Verse 8]
They act like they don't know me
Now they act like my homies
We do not mess with phonies
We just don't roll like that
We just don't roll like that
Na na na na
Written by: Caleb Williams, Dallas Woods, Julian Jovanovski
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