積分
詞曲
Slim Spitta
詞曲創作
Sokratis Zoulias
詞曲創作
歌詞
We cut from different linen
We on a different mission (yuh)
We play for different teams
You ain't no competition
You smell that stench of dead presidents money my cologne
Crown me king like I pulled the sword from the stone (damn)
It's middle fingers to bitter jealous envious people
Mad that we aint equal
You a seagull, I'm a desert eagle
Yeah, that's lethal
Let's keep it peaceful or shit might just get evil
I can only do what's best for me
I'm focused I don't see you
Do you (Do you)
Do you (Do you)
I put it on my soul I'ma do me
You ain't gotta worry
You can sit and watch for free
Hustle running through my veins like an IV
Grew this from the ground up
Plucking from my money tree
Some nights was dark and lonely, they ain't check if I was home
I looked around when needing help and everybody gone
So now it's fuck 'em
I don't need you all in my lane
I sacrificed my blood, sweat and tears for this game
All gas no breaks, ain't no rearview
I'm allergic to the fake love
Can't be near you
Don't need no antihistamines, that's the victories
You be taking L after L
Don't want your disease
Ugh, I know you see I'm all good
Looking back, it's amazing that I made it out the hood
All the ones who turn they back
I wouldn't help you if I could
Ten toes down solid is the only way I stood
Written by: Slim Spitta, Sokratis Zoulias