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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Connor Price
Connor Price
Performer
Matty Beats
Matty Beats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Price
Connor Price
Composer
Matt Bathon
Matt Bathon
Composer
Lex Bratcher
Lex Bratcher
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matty Beats
Matty Beats
Producer
Christian Sagum
Christian Sagum
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, look Every day that they see me they like, what's up dude I tell them not much, but we know it's not true Got a to-do list that every day I gotta run through I don't wanna small talk bout it let the work talk for me, yeah I don't tell nobody bout my secrets Keep it to myself cause now a days they wanna leak it I don't even share it with my family as of recent Not cause I don't trust them I would rather let them see it for themselves I got insecurities, I don't wear them on my sleeves So you know I gotta keep them on the shelf, like awards I don't have yet And every second that I wasted talking bout it is a second I can't have back Look I don't wanna tell them everything I'm gonna do I would rather show them everything that I achieved I don't wanna tell them that I got it with no proof I would rather show them the receipts I find it funny how they say you gotta talk less and do more When I rap I talk more and do less Already had a blue check before I made the music And now I'm making verified hits every stu session I got ways to go I know I'll never stop Opportunities are coming to me I'mma let 'em knock Open up the door and let them in how could I ever not Better pop off any second, head spinning like a helicopter Let it breathe then I'm back in it You can give me any beat and I'm attacking it Four hundred at bat what I'm averaging Four of Clubs on the cap, the establishment At the show and the crowd get loud to it Lyrics stay slick but it's still got a bounce to it First round pick if they ever get around to it First round K.O. I don't gotta round two it I don't wanna tell them everything I'm gonna do I would rather show them everything that I achieved I don't wanna tell them that I got it with no proof I would rather show them the receipts The receipts I don't wanna tell them how much money I'mma blow I would rather show them when I pull up in that beam I don't wanna tell them not to fuck round with the goat I would rather pull up with the banger on the seat Dicks hating, these cats biting my plays like every week Quit playin fore I'm aiming and spraying at ya feet In laymen's, they can't play with this human, I'm elite What I'm saying is you my pet in this game, now where's your leash Big brain got my pen staying on jet flame Feel the pain whenever I start orangutan-ing the beat, Get paid for a quick 8, was just laid Man I ate so many verses I think they staining on my teeth Hold on, let me check that Got them asking where is Lex at Best rap, got them pressed bad, what you said cap Matty Beats, Lex, and Connor P Gone get yo neck snapped I don't wanna tell them everything I'm gonna do I would rather show them everything that I achieved I don't wanna tell them that I got it with no proof I would rather show them the receipts
Writer(s): Connor Price, Matt Bathon, Lex Bratcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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