Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Millyz
Millyz
Vocals
Dotta The Dealer
Dotta The Dealer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avery Humber
Avery Humber
Composer
Myles Lockwood
Myles Lockwood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Humbeats
Humbeats
Producer
Brendan Brady
Brendan Brady
Mixing Engineer
John Scott
John Scott
Mixing Engineer
Josh Schuback
Josh Schuback
Mixing Engineer
Rey Beatz
Rey Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(If HUM ain't on yo' beats, then it's basic)
[Verse 2]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
[Verse 3]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
[Verse 4]
Blood on my sneakers, I kick the realest shit
Self-medicate and that's how I deal with shit, I'm peeling scripts
Wore them button up's in court just to appear legit
Spending dirty money at the dealership
Made a living off of fearlessness
Blanco Quatro dropped, they saying I'm successful
But life is stressful
.38 in my pocket, I know my town is special
Cripped up out in Cali just to protect the frame
I'm paranoid, he staring at me but he's just a fan
And I be venting to my Mama like she don't got her own problems
I'm self made, self absorbed, and dealt the raw and watched them melt it
Ain't no second guessin' God, if these the cards, it's how He dealt it
But I still wonder why the bros caught a natty, I can't help it
Shit got me staying up at night sometimes
And I don't want to rat, can't even write sometimes
'Cause shit ain't even right sometimes
Socially anxious, the reposado help me cope
Pour with some smoke, hit the stage, recite these quotes
Let's go for broke
[Verse 5]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
[Verse 6]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
[Verse 7]
Got me swerving by myself, my bitch shouldn't have let me drive
I know them jakes is lurking, hoping they'll find something in the ride
But you won't, doofy
Tell my little homie to come scoop me
He like, "How I was that young with a six shooter and a hooptie?"
They tell me to be safe, I'm cooler than a ice pack
Fuck around and get your life snatched or pay the price fast
I took loses for some light cash, **** got it right back
Bitches in my phone to smash and then I do a light dash
I won't stay the night, lucky if I do a hour
And she like, "How come?"
Like talcum, I'm moving powder
All I got in the end is my word and my huevos
Don't forget the team, we hit a sting and get way low
Ask me how my day go, I tell 'em it's quite gritty
Besides the dirty shit and street politics
I grew up in a nice city
Corrupted at a young age
Any way to get paid
Free my partners out the cage, got caught up in them quake raids
[Verse 8]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
[Verse 9]
Loaded off these drugs and I can't go to sleep
Told God when I get up to them gates, I hope He notice me
Ain't been to church in 'bout a decade, tatted rosaries
I think somewhere along the road, streets took control of me
No one consoling me
Written by: John Doe
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