Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apollo Brown
Performer
Planet Asia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Stephens
Songwriter
Jason Greene
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Magnetic
Mixing Engineer
Eric Morgeson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Rest in peace to my brother Jacka
We miss you, my dude
It's for you
[Verse 2]
Uh, I put in work like I'm clocking in
Planet Asia, gold chain, ain't no stopping him
Uh, all the haters be watching him
Competition's subliminally popping shots at him
Bottles of Lucien, I'm not a battle rapper
Monk general with tablets out the Tabernacle
These rappers got me bored like a Ouji
What I write is graffiti, flights to Fiji
Hop off the plane, jump on a scooter
Uh, top floor suites for all my shooters
Kiss the ring, it's the king, lion of Judah
Ya'll dudes only kings on the computers
Know some **** got cream off selling buddha
Know some **** used to be square that turned tutors
Snort coke and smoke woolahs
In Cali its called cavy, don't matter just don't do it
[Verse 3]
I'm one of them black **** that got money
You one of them rap **** that act funny
He wanna have everything I got, don't he?
I probably lose everything that I got one day
I'm one of them black **** that got money
You one of them rap **** that act funny
He wanna have everything I got, don't he?
I probably lose everything that I got one day
[Verse 4]
Back in the days we was breakdancing
Now we taking twenty-five to life chances
Lord knows I miss my brother Jacka
The heart of The Bay could never be another actor
Rest in peace, Mac Dre, free the Mac Minister
These little **** nowadays is way more sinister
Promethazine zombies
Xanny juice leaking out the titties of they mommies
Only twelve, but still will bust shots off in your Abercrombie
Hoes who play with their nose, always asking who wanna party
And it shows from when them hoes start losing their body
**** on the corner talking at the sky
Crazy as fuck, he used to be the guy
A whole line of thugs that fell off from designer drugs
Few **** bounced back while others tried to find a plug
Sometimes I can't lie, it feels like I'm alone
Like an OG exercising sipping Tiger Bone
[Verse 5]
I'm one of them black **** that got money
You one of them rap **** that act funny
He wanna have everything I got, don't he?
I probably lose everything that I got one day
I'm one of them black **** that got money
You one of them rap **** that act funny
He wanna have everything I got, don't he?
I probably lose everything that I got one day
[Verse 6]
Uh-huh
Yeah
All my peoples, man
My whole family
You know what I mean?
Written by: Erik Stephens, Jason Greene
