Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lu-Win
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
llewentheo mcewan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
forfucksakesmemphis
Producer
Lyrics
Got a **** but he not like me
Yeah she know I'm the **** that he wanna be
You just a lil bitch, ****, you ain't even on the team
To get you out of the way, man, that's not a thing
Made all of this look way too easy
Put **** on the bench, ain't playin' this season
Couple times that I done thought you the one
You think me dirty, bitch, I know you deceived
Said you wanna get even, this shit getting evil
On my way to the top, turned to king of the hills
Since my heart froze, I been giving them chills
Fell in love with this shit when I know it could kill
R.I.P. to the real, still in the streets, all we know is the fields
Feed my people don't care bout a deal
Either way, I'm still getting to the meals
I ain't got no time to heal
These **** be bitches, they be in they feels
You turned to a snake when you said you was real
You a bitch, boy, I knew you from when you was little
This shit ain't no beef, but the boy gon' get grilled
You know we gon' jack and my **** be jills
Every day of the week, I been popping these pills
When it comes to this shit, man, they know that I'm ill
I be talking that pressure like I got some grills
I don't do clubs, so if I pull up, I came for the bag
**** were looking down, they was talking and dissing and dissing when we had it bad
But you know me, I had to go get it, so I had to go run up a bag
Sipping on lean and smoking a za, just stickin' to the master plan
****, I done kept my head down, I just stuck to the grind, I just put in the work
Want the money, fuck the bitches, I'm focusing hard on the process, I'm putting it first
Man, I talk to the Gods when I talk to the mic, every day, gotta lay down the verse
Just getting richer, and doing my thing, this is hard work, bitch, I'm breaking a curse
Not a lot of **** built like this
Ain't no **** that done came up the same
I fell in love with the world, fell in love, now I'm playing the game
I done leveled up a stage, moving at a different pace
Now they wanna know the name
It became a little easy to get to your bae
Most of these **** that copy my shit, they still stuck on the wave
Bitch, we know where you live, where your mama stay, bitch, you know you ain't getting away
Written by: llewentheo mcewan

