制作

出演艺人
Rome Streetz
Rome Streetz
领唱
Conductor Williams
Conductor Williams
编程
作曲和作词
Jerome Allen
Jerome Allen
词曲作者
制作和工程
Rome Streetz
Rome Streetz
录音工程师
Conductor Williams
Conductor Williams
制作人
Chad "KM" Kitchens
Chad "KM" Kitchens
混音工程师
Dave Cooley
Dave Cooley
母带工程师

歌词

[Intro]
The robots, they're gonna kill us (Conductor)
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor
Uh, ayo, check
[Verse 1]
In my lifetime, need a whole lot of cash
Fast cars, and luxuries (Cash)
Real estate, they think the real is fake
But all of them **** is dumb to me (**** stupid)
They don't come close one degree, they under me
Live from where they livin' fast, and they dyin' young
Keep a handgun when they run the streets (Baow, baow)
Cold heart, black crosses on my Chrome Heart dungarees (Woah)
I go hard, before this, it was dope in cars tryna run up cheese (That work)
Oh God, I'm a sinner
All a **** did was play the cards in front of me (Woah)
Little ****, pocket full of stones
Want a belt buckle with a double G (Woah)
Then I elevated
Stayed down 'til I came up clean, and I never hated (Nah)
Tapped in with some real hitters on the dark side
I've been gang-related (Brrat)
Neither here nor there though, no love if you switch sides
We don't spare a weirdo (Fuck out of here)
Knew the stove was hot
Still put my palm on the flame just to face the fear though
**** think they in the game, but they gettin' smoked
One-fifteen to zero (Haha)
Marathon or sprint, really doesn't matter
Motherfuckers ain't nowhere near though (Nah)
[Chorus]
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', **** (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em ****
(These **** washed)
[Bridge]
I'm livin' the life I thought I'd never see
I want the money, fuck the fame, fuck the celebrity
All I did was put my foot in the footprints that was left for me
Married to the game like it's my destiny (Ayo)
[Verse 2]
I got no time for the cheap talkin'
Really all about a blue dollar, bitch (Sock it to my pocket)
School of hard knock, graduated
Went to crime college with a scholarship (Uh-huh)
I know robbers, dealers, scammers, shooters
Gangbangers on a quest to level up (Word)
Took a ride on the wild side with the God
To go and stick the Devil up (Give me that shit)
I put mad work in, blood, sweat, tears
All grind, it was never luck (Nah)
You and I don't see eye to eye
You fuck **** never, ever measure up ('Fuck outta here)
Hoppin' out a Benz, 'member when I used to move the work on a Megabus (Uh-huh)
LI to the upstate, charge a fiend double for the better stuff (That work, Conductor)
Good work, somethin' like gold
Had 'em in the cold for the treasure rush (Uh-huh)
They'll sell they soul for a speck of dust
So I always know I should never trust (Nah)
I've seen dope turn a friend foe
It's a thin line between love and lust (Uh-huh)
If I made it to the top, gotta reach back
Pull my brother up (Facts)
If I'm a millionaire? Shit, lavish livin'
Used to view the world through the trap door
Don't spend that money when you first get it
If you smart, ****, you would stack more (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', **** (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em ****
(These **** washed)
[Outro]
Fuck out of here
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
Written by: Jerome Allen
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