Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Burden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Clyde Bartels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Wood
Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, hey, yeah, bad to the bone
I did it down so that she gotta go
You knew what it was before the Patrón
Now she be buggin' and blowin' the phone
I'm still leavin' messages after the tone
Whether I'm right or hell, whether I'm wrong
It's me on my own, bitch, leave me alone
They seein' alone, wolf, everyone knows
Yeah, ay, and bless all my haters
Got on my side so I'm never in danger
They talkin' wild, I won't entertain it
But if it get violent, we come with them bangers
Your face on the shirt since you wanna get famous
Bet they been learnin' the bird and they playin'
Boy, I'm on fire, and I'm goin' out blazin'
Told the detective, ain't givin' no statement
These people be cap'n, these rappers be fakin'
I smoke one to the dome while underneath the moonlight
And I say I'm tryin' to change, but might be drinkin' tonight
Feel like I've been lookin' over my shoulder my whole life
And I ain't sayin' I got it on me, but people know I might, yeah
Hey, and y'all don't know me at all homie
Now that I'm up there with a call on me
But when I was down it just balled on me, I'm up, yeah
Hey, and I don't know you at all homie like one day
It just dawned on me I was down
You ain't reach out at all for me, what's up?
Nah, they can never match my grind
I was 14 center bags in a pond
Tired of bein' broken, I just want to shine
When I grew up, I was stuffin' a trunk
I was drivin' a pet right across state lines
Really can't tell you how many trips that I took
Out west, way too many flights
Yeah, they hate to love me and they love to hate me
He'll fuck boy and I fought his lady
Never fucked with him 'cause he fuckin' shady
Don't you ever fuckin' think the money made me well?
Sometimes I get money crazy and I never ever get money lazy
'Cause gettin' money feels a fuckin' maze
And there's soda spinnin', I don't want to save it like damn
I smoke one to the door while underneath the moonlight
So tryin' to change but might be drinkin' tonight
Feel like I've been lookin' over my shoulder my whole life
I ain't sayin' I got it on me, but people know I might
Nah, and y'all don't know me at all homie
Now that I'm up, they wanna call on me
But when I was down it just balled on me, I'm up
Yeah, and I don't know you at all homie like one day
It just dawned on me I was down
You ain't reach out at all for me, what's up?
Written by: Kenneth Clyde Bartels