Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Why Not Duce
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Da'Shaun Gay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tobi Aitch
Producer
Synchro
Producer
Lyrics
And and Lord please protect me from my friends
I feel like my enemies I can take care of
It just get to a point of time where you really don’t know who for you
You’ll be a fool to think they is
I can’t trust nobody can’t even trust myself
Your own **** they’ll kill you for a bag of money
I trust the homeless man at least he ask or beg for money
I told em follow me
But I ain’t talking IG
I’m just a protege
And I where my heart on my sleeve
Yeah
Love ain’t in my heart but got these c notes on me
Nino right beside me I don’t need no army
All these new friends but yet my heat stay tucked yet
Never know who for you wont see me up in no casket
We don’t condone no opps yea he said she said
Told me lose her number I forgive but can’t forget that
She blocked me on her IG I can’t see the likes her pics get
Yeah
You looking childish and real upset
Love gon come and go yeah
But money can’t buy my soul yeah
Never would’ve made it played this at my momma funeral and my brother singed it
I’m so tired of people tell me of what I can’t get
Yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah nah
And **** I’m the greatest, I’m saying it before I even made it, I’m on stages
with **** that my ex had on her playlist
I ain’t pay shit
**** I’m so patient with this
That lil boy send a diss I ain’t even know he exist
They gon missing you keep on playing with my name
Yeah yeah
yeh yeh
Long live Mike Lowry I’m switching through four lanes
Tears flow down my cheek I’m smoking on propane
When i got that call I ain’t know what to do do
Want to call yo phone to see if it go through
Long live Mike Lowry I’m switching through four lanes
Tears flow down my cheek I’m smoking on propane
When i got that call I ain’t know what to do do
Want to call yo phone to see if it go through
I been making all these songs singing heat rock
She got a **** but for me she got a sweet spot
My **** cooking up that dope he make it pop lock,
He know his auntie on that soap he told her kick rocks
She said she love me I just want to hear her say it twice
After we fuss I beat it up and give her booty kiss
She told me no beginners luck boy you ain’t new to this
Ain’t new to this
Ain’t new to this
Ain’t new to this
Ain’t new to this
Ain’t no killer but don’t push me got that fye on me
and police they killing **** fore they turn twenty
on top of that I got to worry bout **** turning on me
I know you probably ain’t think that **** would’ve did that
On this part of the song just got damn
Put one in the air for whoever you done lost
I know we done lost a lot of people
I know myself personally I done lost a lot
Long live Mike Lowry I’m switching through four lanes
Tears flow down my cheek I’m smoking on propane
When i got that call I ain’t know what to do do
Want to call yo phone to see if it go through
Long live Mike Lowry I’m switching through four lanes
Tears flow down my cheek I’m smoking on propane
When i got that call I ain’t know what to do do
Want to call yo phone to see if it go through
Written by: Da'Shaun Gay
