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This Lyfe
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This Lyfe adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Reps Up Records/Columbia tarafından 18 Ağustos 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıDifferent Breed
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Çıkış Tarihi18 Ağustos 2023
FirmaReps Up Records/Columbia
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM84

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swavy
Swavy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
Composer
Mohammed Nasrollahnejad
Mohammed Nasrollahnejad
Composer
Tyler Van Dyke
Tyler Van Dyke
Composer
Kamyar Karimi
Kamyar Karimi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dretta
Dretta
Producer
Jonahz
Jonahz
Producer
DJ MO
DJ MO
Producer
TheBoyKam
TheBoyKam
Producer
LSVtyy
LSVtyy
Producer
Prettyboyron
Prettyboyron
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Yeah
Oh
Yeah
Tell my **** take a look at his life, we really made a way
I told him I was gon' make it, see doubt upon they face
Me and my **** went hand in hand, just like we sayin' grace
I went from noodles and crackers to steak upon my plate
I done met certain people that I used to look up to
I was rappin' Bryson Tiller at the center, sayin' I was gonna make it
Now I'm coolin' when I'm tryna play it cool
If some of you **** had my journey, you wouldn't make it through
Zero dollars in my bank account, I had to thug it out
I was shakin' hands with millionaires livin' in my mama's house
I was really stressin', wipin' toilets, money runnin' out
Now I'm in the hills, sittin' in this multimillion-dollar house
Six-figure check in a month, more than I ever seen
Give my mama ten bands just like this shit a breeze
I done made the baddest of bitches get right down on they knees
Like shorty should be prayin' to God, she really prayin' to me
Like, baby, if I never had money, would you be on my team?
I check my phone before we fuck, she think we makin' scenes
A year and a half, was on some different shit you won't believe
I tightened up my circle, I ain't never gon' be switchin' teams
Tell me how to get it, I'ma get it, I ain't worried 'bout a ****
Or worried 'bout another ****'s bitch
I did this all alone, I can't forget it
And I was all alone while on the mission, oh
I know this life, I wouldn't change for nothin'
And I know I wouldn't change for nothin'
And I know I really prayed for us, oh-oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
**** makin' group chats to talk about me
Ever since I cut 'em off, all they did was take a loss without me
It's hard to be a boss without me
Had to cut off a few friends, they
Wasn't good for my health, yeah, uh, uh
Bitches actin' fake, they should be viral actors
Only time they ever had my back, I was at the chiropractor's
Tryna buy my mama a new crib and then retire after
Sometimes I think of me as a kid and I just quiet laughter
Wish I could've told myself don't be around those friends that I had
But I'm glad I didn't 'cause it shaped me into the man that I am
I used to take out the trash
Now I perform at Rolling Loud with thousands wavin' they hand
Now my bank account six figures and I got paid in advance
And I still ain't worried 'bout havin' jewelry
All these chains will put my mind in a good position
We already spent four hundred years in the chains that we were given
I take money and invest it, multiply it, that's the difference
That's a wealthy definition
Overdosin' on success, I had to refill the prescription
I'm a different breed, so when I talk, my ****, you just listen
Family talkin' down on me when they couldn't even see the vision
I got booked for different shows and
Now they askin' me for tickets, ****
Written by: Joshua Johnson, Kamyar Karimi, Mohammed Nasrollahnejad, Tyler Van Dyke
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