Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Cocoa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Green
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Cocoa
Recording Engineer
Tago
Producer
Nate 808
Producer
Ryan Baer
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't want violence, I want peace
On God
But I gotta .30 clip on me, of course
I gotta brand new piece of steel and it's stainless
'Cause the world we live in, it get dangerous, better stay on guard
Better know yo role when it's yo turn you gotta play yo part
Put it on the table only way you learn to play cards
So I bet it all on myself every time I'm playing large
'Cause I got power in my words, I make my own reward
[Verse 2]
Lately I been feeling like I'm chosen
By this time next year everything I touch just might be golden
By this time next year everything on my neck just might be frozen
Tryna keep this drip inside, I slip and slide, can't hold it in
[Verse 3]
I ain't gon lie, I been feeling like the man again
I couldn't wait until them bands was in my hand again
I had fell off but I bounce right back, look how I land again
They see me winning, here they come they, wanna be friends again
[Verse 4]
That's why I swerve
Them bitches really got some nerve, huh?
Fuck what you heard
I think I must've struck a nerve, huh?
I hit my drift and then I swerve
No competition, I'm in first, huh?
Fuck what you heard
I got that number one reserved, huh?
[Verse 5]
I'm really with it, I can see the vision
I'm bound to get it I can feel it, that's my intuition
I'm tryna break a hundred thou' down and save a million
They call me Johnny feel like Bobby, just a New Edition
[Verse 6]
Lately I been feeling like I'm chosen
By this time next year everything I touch just might be golden
By this time next year everything on my neck just might be frozen
Tryna keep this drip inside, I slip and slide, can't hold it in
[Verse 7]
I'ma go retarded till my family we know we made it out
Right or wrong, regardless, behind mine I'm ready to bang it out
I checked the market, I'm hardest, I ain't got no doubts
I move the smartest, tryna navigate this paper route
[Verse 8]
That's why I swerve
Them bitches really got some nerve, huh?
Fuck what you heard
I think I must've struck a nerve, huh?
I hit my drift and then I swerve
No competition, I'm in first, huh?
Fuck what you heard
I got that number one reserved, huh?
[Verse 9]
Yah
Written by: Aaron Tago, Caleb Green, Nathaniel Hobden
