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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Muñoz
Miguel Muñoz
Songwriter
Nate Colquitt
Nate Colquitt
Songwriter
Nick Cruz
Nick Cruz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Going hard 'til the day end Trap jumping 'til the AM Fake smiles for fake friends Taking off in my spaceship Wise words from the OG Go hard por vida (yeah) 'Til you go and meet the reaper (yeah) Get yo dinero rapida (I get it) Can't afford to be a diva (nope) Cause everybody needs comida (dinner) If everybody just follow trends Gotta step up as a leader (winner) Don't step up like a quarterback if you not even a receiver (true) Don't act like Okoye if you not even a Nakia (true) Can't wait for nobody (nope) Can't stay in your feelings (facts) If you ain't up to speed did you even pay attention at the meeting? (facts) That's even if you at the meeting (facts) Secure your seat at the table (lock it in) Save a little some for yourself (yeah) Cause nobody else gon save you (yeah) Everybody gon play you (duh) Just keep your word and stay true Cause what good is all the clout if everybody here hates you? (true) Going hard por vida (yeah) Goin hard 'til the day end (yeah) Iron Chef with the re-up (chef it up) Trap jumping til the AM (lets get it) Go hard for my real ones (yeah) Fake smiles for fake friends (yuck) Fake love you can keep it (keep it) Taking off in my spaceship (leaving) Going hard por vida (yeah) Goin hard 'til the day end (yeah) Iron Chef with the re-up (chef it up) Trap jumping til the AM (lets get it) Go hard for my real ones (yeah) Fake smiles for fake friends (yuck) Fake love you can keep it (keep it) Taking off in my spaceship (leaving) I, I, I Only trust a few, few, few Friend or foe which one are you, you, you Number one or number two The shit you do, the shit you do, aye How many wishing us well How many wishing us hell (huh?) Fuck it I throw 'em an L Don't do this shit by myself (oh) Feel me, I wrote it in braile Look at the work you could tell (bitch) Telling these people you hate me How 'bout you just love yourself Allow me to demonstrate Barely had food on my dinner plate (food on my dinner plate) And niggas want a piece (niggas want a piece) I just tell em peace (I just tell em peace) Need space to breathe Been working in my sleep Now we fucking up the suite I hope they change the sheets Skeet, skeet BRB gotta blast RIP if we crash But the legacy is gon last All my problems in the past That's hindsight (hindsight) I shine bright, my time fly, this mindset (mindset) Stay strong like Popeye Why lie? Can't hide from the truth Why can't I Just dip like fondue? (fondue) When I tried to, I feel lied to Same reason I spazz when it's time to Can't let you under my skin Throwing me shade it get lost in the wind If this what it take I was born to win The forward progression was foreign to them Free flow, free throws automatic (automatic) Seen those angels in the attic (in the attic) Bad habits, me and God going at it Angles changed how I looked at it Play your role, this type-casting Remember selling clothes, that was old-fashioned The suns of God, now we overcasting We were outcasts now we outlasting, yerrr! Going hard por vida (yeah) Goin hard 'til the day end (yeah) Iron Chef with the re-up (chef it up) Trap jumping til the AM (lets get it) Go hard for my real ones (yeah) Fake smiles for fake friends (yuck) Fake love you can keep it (keep it) Taking off in my spaceship (leaving) Going hard por vida (yeah) Goin hard 'til the day end (yeah) Iron Chef with the re-up (chef it up) Trap jumping til the AM (lets get it) Go hard for my real ones (yeah) Fake smiles for fake friends (yuck) Fake love you can keep it (keep it) Taking off in my spaceship (leaving)
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