Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G Coppa
Lyrics
My'Kell Session
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lino Tarentino
Producer
Lyrics
Oh oh oh (oh oh)
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Lotta' times i'll go around it
By myself, no, i'm not surrounded
Gave my all and i still loss, shit
Kept it pushing cause that don't stop shit, hm
Spread my wings out and fly
Know they wishing that i die
Ain't doing shit to get me by
This for **** in the sky
This for my momma
All the times you cried, had to deal with my drama
All the nights i lied, had a gun every summer
All the times you tried, ungrateful, i'm sucker
I'm looking up to brothers, my dawgs like my brothers
I lost a handful, shit made me a lil tougher
I lost a good bitch but at times ian trust her
I did a few hits, spun back with a kutta'
I hit a few licks but i ain't fucking with no suckers
I hit a few women but ain't none that i'm loving
Overplay my part as a **** who ain't nothin'
And wonder why i still get around like i'm clubbin'
Benz twins, M&M's, whatever fa' to see em
Dead broke, **** hate, i wouldn't wanna be em
Got a goal to go with Gotti, shit, i can't wait to meet em
All the work i put in, prolly' do a coliseum
I still be with demons, I still be the cleanest
I still a pop a top cause ian right and i mean it
Saw a body drop and drew blood, 4 seasons
So just give me a reason
(I'm back where i started)
I know i'm a lil crazy
(Ion hide, i acknowledge)
Hustle hard, ian lazy
(Ion never see me falling)
Many these people gotta play me
(Shows these folks that i'm balling)
Label me "one of the realist", wonder why the labels calling?
(Wonder why the labels calling?)
Label me "one of the realist", wonder why the labels calling?
(Wonder why the labels calling?)
Label me "one of the realist", wonder why the labels calling?
(Wonder why the labels calling?)
So why they calling?)
(So why they calling?)
They ain't know i had to face shit
(They ain't know i had to face shit)
So why they calling?
Why the calling?
(Why the calling?)
Written by: G Coppa, My'Kell Session