Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Rhodes
Corey Rhodes
Songwriter
Nicholas Harris
Nicholas Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Rhodes
Corey Rhodes
Executive Producer
Let That Boy Cook
Let That Boy Cook
Producer
Imixnation
Imixnation
Mixing Engineer
Ali Jones
Ali Jones
Executive Producer
Krystal Johnson
Krystal Johnson
Producer

Lyrics

Let That Boy Cook
Got Them Boys Shook
Chefboyarcee
I Mix Nation Fr
I feel like somebody sofa, the way I done been slept on
My love for the music is the reason that I kept going
Did it for my family, and my dogs, no pet owner
I swear I gave it my heart like an organ donor
But I ain't always gave my all like I really wanted
On my mama, on this mic I been that **** on it
For some reason I think this tape gone get a **** noticed
Always better the next day, like the Leftovers
I'm always talking about my flow, and how I nice I am
Told you on the truth, that ain't showed you how right I am
I ain't this cocky cause ima Carolina ****
Even though I make it look easy like Lionel Richie
Singing with the commodores, started from the ground floor
High, I be in Mary land, I don't mean baltimore
I be in a zone like a player that just got the score
I ain't lying ima lion just without the roar
I feel like somebody sofa, the way I done been slept on
My love for the music is the reason that I kept going
Did it for my family, and my dogs, no pet owner
I swear I gave it my heart like an organ donor
But I ain't always gave my all like I really wanted
On my mama, on this mic I been that **** on it
For some reason I think this tape gone get a **** noticed
Always better the next day, like the Leftovers
I introduce you to the chef, gave you Entreè and Dessert
Gave you Deztani 1st, feel like none of it ain't work
Yall waiting on me to be somebody else, I don't know how
Always been a cold **** better bring a snowplow
I show up and show out, like we at rolling loud
Think I'm not u got me twisted, like somebody rolling loud
I'm one in a million like Aaliyah in the clouds
Salute to the real ones that always held me down
I feel like somebody sofa, the way I done been slept on
My love for the music is the reason that I kept going
Did it for my family, and my dogs, no pet owner
I swear I gave it my heart like an organ donor
But I ain't always gave my all like I really wanted
On my mama, on this mic I been that **** on it
For some reason I think this tape gone get a **** noticed
Always better the next day, like the Leftovers
Tha Leftovers
Written by: Corey Rhodes, Nicholas Harris
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