Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FCG Heem
FCG Heem
Vocals
Jdot Breezy
Jdot Breezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FCG Heem
FCG Heem
Lyrics
Jdot Breezy
Jdot Breezy
Lyrics

Lyrics

You're the best, Mango
Produced by JayO
Micro Draco, this bitch petite (petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them **** tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)
Lost my ****, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', ****?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour)
Them **** hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)
Don't get caught loafin' at the light, boy
Told you it's on sight, boy (told you it's on sight, boy)
Way too big to post up in front this trap
They servin' white, lil' boy (they servin' white, lil' boy)
**** wanna go viral
Don't be on the news for some likes, boy (news for some likes, boy)
Ballin' Heem, I promise
It's hella viewings and candlelights, boy (viewings and candlelights, boy)
Penalties, a **** try me, so I want blood (so I want blood)
Security know they better not search him
We'll get this pole in the club (pole in the club)
Hm, let a **** try this, he dead (try this, he dead)
My words kinda slurred, styrofoam full of red (full of red)
I'ma have them killers purgin'
You say some shit that make me scared (you say some shit that make me scared)
Won't respond, want **** dead (dead)
Better get that through your head (your head)
Them youngins, they gon' kill 'bout me, I got no fear (I got no fear)
No revivin' where I'm from, send that **** upstairs (**** upstairs)
Micro Draco, this bitch petite (this bitch petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them **** tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)
Lost my ****, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', ****?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour, yeah)
Them **** hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)
Beam on that Glock, ****, it's infrared (yeah)
For that pape', he ain't gon' miss, my killer bust your head
**** stole that pillow, but never lay in that bed (nah)
I ain't forget that shit you said, you better kill
You better not slip because we on your ass (we on your ass)
Where you **** was when it was all grind with no bag? (****)
Sharin' clothes with bros and fuckin' ratchet hoes with no ass (ha!)
We was tryna score, we hit they block in rentals, no tag (no tag)
Now we got them bands, they used to look at us as low class (the low class)
I don't need a bust down, ****, this Rollie plain Jane (plain Jane)
That's my brother, bitch, if I'm on it, he on the same thing (the same thing)
Came a long way from stealin' cars and lettin' things rain (things rain)
****, what you did for the guys?
How you gang-gang? (How you gang-gang?)
Mama said she pray for me, my head, I gotta maintain (keep it up)
I don't fuck with pussies, you merge over
Watch me change lanes (change lanes)
**** sell they soul for fame, that dollar make a **** change (no lie)
It don't even be the opps
Now it be your own partner that bust your brain (shit's crazy)
Micro Draco, this bitch petite (this bitch petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them **** tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)
Lost my ****, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', ****?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour)
Them **** hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)
Written by: FCG Heem, Jdot Breezy
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