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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cam Thomas
Cam Thomas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cam Thomas
Cam Thomas
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Othello Kwaidah
Othello Kwaidah
Producer
Othellobeats
Othellobeats
Producer
Tyrone IDBM Edwards
Tyrone IDBM Edwards
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

No matter how rich is you can't buy time No matter how tight your raps you can't try mine I stopped with convincing all the non-believers Cause the non-believers watch And say that they believe us from the side-line With an obstructed view You know when you get the feeling that they just don't fuck with you That's cool I had a moment sometimes that's all it takes a moment of realisation I'm carefree and that's like a cheat for complication Brush that off my shoulder I'm sweeping through All the mess they creating and forming beauty out of it Got an eye for it like I scouted it Five senses and everyone is heightened when I'm writing Cause I get re-accustomed with past tenses And put my present perspective on it that's all I know Only accept you breathing on my name if respect is on it If I owe you cash you can check me for it My line of credit longer than the time it took For me to get to where I'm at It took a toll on me and there's a debt that's owed It needs collecting for it The devils in the details real niggas always prevail I learnt what that encompassed now I move in the direction of it I'm Curtis over piece of mind how I'm protective of it We stay in line but our parallels in different dimensions Betting on myself before I put a pound in my pension Grab my bitches thigh before I try grab your attention Let's go My bitch a trophy wife and I'm the Heisman Please make of that what you wish Take your position before I ever take your bitch Got my eyes on real estate I need a house up on my house up on my My bitch a trophy wife and I'm the Heisman Please make of that what you wish yeah Take your position before I ever take your bitch Got my eyes on real estate I need a house up on my wrist The one at home the only arse that I'm kissing on Walk of fame the only stars that I'm wishing on I'm tryna make it in my sleep they chasing mattress money Power that I harness reason why she got attachment to me All that money that your flashing Bet that's covering something way deeper huh I'll take grave action now when I'm eye to eye with the reaper You can't cheat your way out death But I won't be the one that's weaker Non-smokers rolling the way rappers tryna twist the truth There ain't no rounds 2's Ain't no how to's There ain't no manuals to follow So top gear stay what I'm switching to My future certain unlike the times we co-existing through Huggies deal how you niggas looking nappy I been fucking more than ever they say do what makes you happy No one-nighters only one-liners In the trenches like some front liners Ex-man off key she thinks we in tune She in love with diamonds I might let her rock the crown jewels Can be gone in an instant I had a dull reminder Try not to get my heartache on but I'm a soul survivor Y'all some dashboard niggas I see your heads big but the body miniature, so sinister Up until the point the deal is done When you ain't counterfeit Don't need to say that you the realest one They know what's good My bitch a trophy wife and I'm the Heisman Please make of that what you wish Take your position before I ever take your bitch Got my eyes on real estate I need a house up on my house up on my My bitch a trophy wife and I'm the Heisman Please make of that what you wish yeah Take your position before I ever take your bitch Got my eyes on real estate I need a house up on my wrist
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