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Team.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Team. was released on September 24, 2017 by Deff as a part of the album Team. - Single
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Release DateSeptember 24, 2017
LabelDeff
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deff
Deff
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daryess Balka
Daryess Balka
Lyrics
Jansen Fitch
Jansen Fitch
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deff
Deff
Producer

Lyrics

Early mornings, long flights, late nights, no sleep
Jewelry help me, no ice, stayed high all week
Cali bound, ask around, they gon' tell you 'bout the team
You ain't down, move around, we don't do no make-believe
Yeah, we don't do no make-believe, no makeup, no Maybelline, yeah
Seem like I fake, I got cake with me, wake
Up and I chase it, that's my favorite thing
On the paper trail to better things
I done gave up vacations and everything
Hella faded, I don't ever dream
I'm on medications fucking hella green
Elevated to a top level, drop some flames to get my profits up
Just made enough to pay my college funds, damn, damn, hold up
Hold 'em up like I just robbed someone
Blowing up like I just dropped a bomb
Going up like bottle rockets, huh
I came from the streets and the ghetto
Where **** got heat and a mask like it's V for Vendetta
I know haters that might need to forget 'em
Got a couple beats that I'm eating for dinner
Got a secret beef I don't need to explain
I'm just waiting on them to say my name
Pussy ****, you should be so ashamed
You just scared that I'ma kill you again
Forget that ****, it is what it is
I left the H to come back in a Benz
I asked that lil' bitch why he think he the shit
And he couldn't speak like he pleading the fifth, damn, damn
I don't think that we gon' try to forgive
I guess we can wait it out and just chill
And get so faded that I might disappear, damn
Early mornings, long flights, late nights, no sleep
Jewelry help me, no ice, stayed high all week
Cali bound, ask around, they gon' tell you 'bout the team
You ain't down, move around, we don't do no make-believe
Nah, we don't do the make-believe, yeah
We don't do the make-believe, yeah
Pressure make it hard to breathe, uh, yeah
We don't do the make-believe, yeah
We don't do the make-believe, yeah
Pressure make it hard to breathe, uh, yeah
They gon' be mad as the fuck when they see that I'm on
Just copped a bag that I spent one on
Less on the diamonds but more for the bezel
Plain as the fuck but you still get the message
I'm in the zone where you cannot affect us
If I did the campaign, your bitch would elect us
Pimpin' without pimpin', that's how I live
I went from home but I'm still in the field
Had me a daughter, can't fuck up my bread
Every move I make, it's to get ahead
My fans, they fuck with me 'cause who I am
You losing and losing and that shit is sad
And damn, I cannot give you a hand
And damn, you gotta pay for the plan
So fam, you need to stay where you are, yeah
Watch my life pan out from far
Damn, I'm probably in a new car, yeah
I'm rubbing shoulders with stars, yeah
You probably mad you a fraud
Got put out, I slept in my car
Now I'm looking at fifty K large
You gotta pay for the scars
I found my home in the stars, yeah
I got my fucking feet up in this car
I wish you could see where we are, damn, ayy
I gotta go and get it
Moving units, sticking to the mission
Tryna be a boss, sit and listen
I'm on game, come and watch the scrimmage
It ain't fame that got me attention
It's the range from the points I'm hitting
That made a change in the way I'm living
Don't feel the same, then you probably tripping
Early mornings, long flights, late nights, no sleep
Jewelry help me, no ice, stayed high all week
Cali bound, ask around, they gon' tell you 'bout the team
You ain't down
Written by: Daryess Balka, Jansen Fitch
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