制作
作曲和作词
Michael Credle Jr
词曲作者
Tyler Harris
词曲作者
Tyrique Burke
词曲作者
歌词
I been swimming with the sharks and narcotics
They only tell they side of the story
I kept it solid
Guess you learned new things about yourself once you got through college
I been on the road to success racking up the mileage
I bring a different side out of her like Miley Cyrus
I don't want the past to catch up but girl it's right behind us
Aiming for his top
Now they trying to switch up the topic
And this new shit bro got got my flying on autopilot
I need to be on stages performing with Billie Eillish
I seen what these **** been wearing I don't need no stylist
If anything I'll probably need a publicist cause I be wilding
I need to be having private conversations on private islands
My dawg got more Ks than a white hood
We toast up when life's good
Another hole in one they start calling me Mike Woods
I just need me a bad ting to **** me and roll all of my woods
Freak
Cause we don't know who shot him
Said what we did and that was that
The rest is not a problem
Sipping on liquor
Smoking green
It turn me to a Goblin
My Mom always did said Rique
He was a problem child
Younging running wild
Reckless juvenile
I was moving weight
Big shit
Yeah them heavy piles
Rocking different styles
But if you know me
Yeah I been out here balling really like I'm Kobe
Left hand Ginobli
Don't make me go back to the old me
Baby girl if you say you love me
Just don't leave me lonely
Should've known you wasn't the one for me after what you showed me
You always trying to hug up on my hip that's where the pole be
Riding around the town and you know we riding four deep
And we got the silencers on us told them **** don't speak
It pay the cost to be the boss and **** it don't come cheap
The feds did a sweep and I ain't have nothing on me
Never catch me lacking I learned that from my big homie (homie)
I been swimming with the sharks and Narcotics
They only tell they side of the story
I kept it solid
Guess you learned new things about yourself once you got through college
I been on the road to success racking up the mileage
Yeah
Yeah
Now when she call I don't answer
I just went and got new diamonds and they dancing
My only Grandmom left she got cancer
Why the fuck would I worry about a bitch that don't answer
Why the fuck would I even give that shit the time of day
Why the fuck would I worry about what a fuck **** gotta say
They already know when Meezy boutta drop
They saying bombs away
I heard these **** got problems
Well I got time today
Got your girl here and she doing
Whatever Simon say
I told you that I can't sit back and let my talent go to waste
I been on the road girl I'm out here moving state to state
I'm eating any rapper up
I'll scrap em off a paper plate
And if they sleeping on Meezy man I swear that that's they mistake
Yeah
I ain't really here to play at all (at all)
At all
Meezy
Meezy
Written by: Michael Credle Jr, Tyler Harris, Tyrique Burke