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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Strandz
Strandz
All Instruments
Smokey Robinson
Smokey Robinson
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Strandz
Strandz
Songwriter
Henry Pritchard
Henry Pritchard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Strandz
Strandz
Producer
Blueboy
Blueboy
Producer
William Pritchard
William Pritchard
Mixing Engineer
Emre Ramazanoglu
Emre Ramazanoglu
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We were just kids playing in the rain When you threw a stone And you broke a window pane You were so afraid of what you done That I held your hand little one And I wouldn't let you run, ohh Like I like the way that you moving around me I went fully lidge on the day that you found me I know you see the killers and dealers around me But I grew up with gorillas you know how the wild be Grew up in the ghetto, destined for a celly I would hustle heavy, tryna' be a legendary But I got a mon cheri, Julio Dom Peri Pricey boss lady I give old school loving like we in the 80s I know your friends hate me, but they just wanna love me I put you over money higher when we sober And we higher than stoner I'ma Slide when it's over, cah' we die for the closure I mean Us against the world (uh huh), us against the ghetto (nah) Us against the police, us against this hell (hole) Damn I love you girl (ohhh), baby can't you tell? I ain't hit another sale, I ain't bought another shell (ohhh) She looking finer than a key of coke I'm the CEO, shawty wanna see me blow I think I can see your soul Girl you got me feeling so, nice got me looking in her eyes Like how you feeling shawty, even in the party Tell my niggas how I'm feeling keep these women from me I know you playing girl but please keep it innocent for me I can be your hero There's so many weirdos But you ain't gotta' fear those I make them niggas fear me You be calling for no reason you just wanna hear me We'll buy a mansion in the country whip it to the city And if I say you with me, then you really with me It's a ugly world do you feel me pretty It's us against the world (uh huh), us against the ghetto (nah) Us against the police, us against this hell (hole) Damn I love you girl (ohhh), baby can't you tell? I ain't hit another sale, I ain't bought another shell (ohhh) It's Us against the world (uh huh), us against the ghetto (nah) Us against the police, us against this hell (hole) Damn I love you girl (ohhh), baby can't you tell? I ain't hit another sale, I ain't bought another shell (ohhh)
Writer(s): Valerie Simpson, Nickolas Ashford, Louis Ndidi-amaka Ezeoke, Henry James Pritchard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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