Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taquan Sims
Taquan Sims
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Walker
Brian Walker
Songwriter
Taquan Sims
Taquan Sims
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Walker
Brian Walker
Producer
Jacob Klima
Jacob Klima
Engineer

Lyrics

Aye
Uh
YGG shit
Late night thinkin' bout them M's
Rollin up this chem
They gave my **** twenty-seven, been gone damn near ten
You see me with him, that's my brother
I ain't got no friends
You snake me once cool
That's on me, won't get no nother chance
This shit hit different when you get it out of the mud
Got me watchin' my blood
For the love of that money
These **** a turn on they cuz
Say it is what it is, and it be what it be
It'll never get back where it was
I taught **** to fish when they wanted to eat
They act like it wasn't shit, and tried shittin' on me
See how I'm drippin' fresh out of the sea
This Kaliimarii shit so fly
I be puttin' it on, these kicks I got on, ain't seen a release since '05
Why you always steppin' in Poe shit?
The better question is, why ain't you?
If I'm gone spend a bag, it's gon' be with my ****, and plus I'm gon' do what they can't do
I be givin' them game, not a thank you
Shrimp ass **** ungrateful
Pull a them on them it's distasteful
When they do it to you, brush it off like it's nothin
I'll give you my last, if I tell you I love you
I still fuck with Ben Frank cause he keep it a hunnit
Just talked to D savage he still on that one shit
Fifteen years later, I'm still with my brothers
I put out my blunt, and then roll up another
Grab me a pint and then pour up a couple
This shit starting to triple and double like Russell
But they rather talk about me when I struggle
They ain't wanna see me, so I went above 'em
Now they wanna bee me, they see that I'm buzzing
Be so many times that I wanna say fuck it
But stay in this bitch every night, cause I love this shit
But the game won't love you
Just know that
Not like you do
Tell me, is it the money or the life you seeking?
I'm wreakin' from all the shit I been through
I've been thinkin' about my homies
I can't scoop damn I been drinkin
I'm sinking
Look in my daughter eyes, I know she need me
Truth be told, I think I needed her
I seen her birth and every since I ain't been on this earth
I'm stuck, makin' a way, but still ain't made enough
When Byrd had died, it fucked me up
I still can feel the hurt
But I can't sit and sulk about it
Roll my trauma inside of a blunt, load a beat, and then talk about it
I can't walk around it
I been facin' this shit like a man
I know it's all part of his plan
Free Mari and Blaique out the can
Just poured out a shot for Jermaine, I been thinkin' like, damn
My boy ain't get to see his boy grow into a man
This street shit'll fuck up the fam
When everything hit the fan
That's when you see where everybody stand
That's when you see everybody true colors
You thought he was yellow, now he tan
I stood in the rain when it got heavy
I feel like everybody ran
So please do not tell me that you love me
If you don't got every intention on staying
Cause the game won't love you
Not like you do
Written by: Brian Walker, Taquan Sims
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