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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jadagrace
Jadagrace
Vocals
SWIM
SWIM
Vocals
TJOnline
TJOnline
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Songwriter
Tyson Coy Stewart
Tyson Coy Stewart
Songwriter
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pilot Kid
Pilot Kid
Producer
Stoic
Stoic
Producer
Marshall Bryant
Marshall Bryant
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
TJOnline
TJOnline
Executive Producer

Lyrics

They look at me, incredible, impeccable I never knew the levels you could reach I never knew it either I met her, blew the revenue shit And even Heaven knew I need her I got a little cake, my own place Now, I'm a baker like Anita, uh The money, I don't need it, but I got it Fuck it, I'ma keep it I'ma give that shit to Keisha I'ma make it back a week, it's that easy I never peeped my peak, or speak to demons I see thе key, the reach has got me screamin' "Who am I? Who am I? Me?" You decide, you define free Money counter traumatize me? (What?) Money counter ringtone now (what?) New addy in the valley, so? (What?) Money counter ding-dong now? (What?) Ask, uh, hold all the calls (what?) Open up the doe in my draws (what?) Y'all want too much money to withdraw (what?) I need too much money to recall, uh, God (what?) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho! (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho, psycho, psycho) I hate niggas, 'cause the niggas hate me right on back (right on back) I hate hoes 'cause they never wanna see me relax (see me relax) And it's not a hoe in the sense of havin' a pussy But tryin' to pull the pussy out of me, tryna challenge me Women violate me 'cause I dabble in the faggotry Niggas violate me 'cause I'm happy, shit's a tragedy Everybody mad at me, everybody mad at me Promise I can give your ass a reason if you laugh at me Niggas talkin' crazy to me, I had to embarrass him Had the veins poppin' out his head, like travertine A politician to the truck, that's a drag queen Had try and find him through his teeth, like a bad dream If you got a issue, come flatten me, nigga Don't battle me, nigga, come splatter me, nigga Don't at me, nigga, come at me, nigga Don't at me, nigga, come at me, nigga, yeah (what?) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho) Make a nigga go psycho (I go crazy, I go psycho, I go crazy, I go psycho, psycho) I, I'm losin' my mind I, I'm losin' my mind (I'm losin' my mind, I'm losin' my mind) I, I'm losin' my mind (I'm losin' my mind, I'm losin' my mind) I, I'm losin' my mind (I'm losin' my mind, I'm losin' my mind)
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