Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Albee Al
Albee Al
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clutch Beats
Clutch Beats
Songwriter
Albert Robinson
Albert Robinson
Songwriter
Ruben Domingo Colon
Ruben Domingo Colon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clutch Beats
Clutch Beats
Producer
Domonique Heinsaar
Domonique Heinsaar
Recording Engineer
LILZ
LILZ
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want the best for some people that wasn't bad for me
Circle got smaller that's 'cause it had to be
You see I'm in too deep, the reaper after me
But I gotta win this for my faculty
I told my mom I'll do a hundred
Before they bury me
I told her I'm gone kill em before the pallbearers carry me
All this fake love that's that shit that's really scarin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me, apart
[Verse 2]
Love make your vision cloudy
Homies really tried to doubt me
Wish a **** try to clown me
I'll be back in the county
So they gotta stay from round me
I just blew 80 on a Audi
Ghazi said I'll be a millionaire and I believe em
I'm halfway there so it should be easy
Can't believe these **** really thought that I would need em
I remember going broke sometimes I had to feed em
I just tried to lead them
I just tried to teach em
Tried to show them something different guess I couldn't reach em
**** think I'm preachin'
Like I ain't the type to see a opp like we gotta eat 'em
Now you gotta watch me ball sittin' in them bleachers
Dreads drop from the fed blocks
Last opp I ran into he got a headshot
And all my bitches bad like a ten year old
I'm a star they should put me in a movie roll
Reminiscin' some shit in the past
Like how the fuck we clash
How the fuck we crash
All this money you ain't apart of it
And you the one that I started with
Never had to question if you wifey or not
Swear you never loved me, you liked me a lot (Liked me a lot)
If I was down would you write me a lot? (No)
[Verse 3]
I want the best for some people that wasn't bad for me
Circle got smaller that's 'cause it had to be
You see I'm in too deep, the reaper after me
But I gotta win this for my faculty
I told my mom I'll do a hundred
Before they bury me
I told her I'm gone kill em before the pallbearers carry me
All this fake love that's that shit that's really scarin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me
Swear it's really tearin' me, apart
Written by: Albert Robinson, Clutch Beats, Ruben Domingo Colon
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