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Real Boston Richey - Pain to Profit (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Real Boston Richey
Real Boston Richey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Taheen Foster
Jalen Taheen Foster
Songwriter
Zay Cartier
Zay Cartier
Songwriter
Gabe Lucas
Gabe Lucas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zay Cartier
Zay Cartier
Producer
Gabe Lucas
Gabe Lucas
Producer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Victor "Vic" Luevanos
Victor "Vic" Luevanos
Mixing Engineer
Raheem "MixedbyHeem" Miller
Raheem "MixedbyHeem" Miller
Recording Engineer

Letras

I had a vision for this life and I made it happen I turned the pain into profit, that's a good transaction (You don't know who Cartier is?) I was on my own in the cold, but I found my way If I told you the whole story, would you believe what I say? What the fuck? What the fuck? S 580 the Benz, I'm comin' through just like I'm D-Nice Hittin' the block, I'm dolo, clutchin' hard, I'm totin' on three pipes Jesus-piece-ass nigga, take it back, your ass got cheap ice If the bitch don't suck the head when I get in the bed Then I can't sleep right Back and forth on the road, prayin' to God just to get my peace right FaceTime my lil' nigga before he'd go to bed just so he sleep tight Lil' niggas out the hood, I used to call 'em Look at 'em, they talkin' to me now Oh, you smellin' yourself now? Look at you Nigga, what the fuck that be 'bout? Pretty saditty bitch, I tell a bitch I swear I love the leave out I got dogs behind this gate, nigga, you see that shit say "keep out" I got dogs behind the fence, if they had a bond, they'd be out How you ran it up so fast? I got one, two, three spots Uh, uh, they don't be answerin' the phone So when they call me now, I wake up, be like Uh, uh, uh, uh I just pulled up in that brand-new double-R When they seen it, they be like Yeah, come on, come on The youngins just slangin' that iron, they catchin' A new kill, mama wake up, be like Uh, uh Bitchеs, they takin' advantage no matter what, nigga, I can't bе nice Uh, uh, they don't be answerin' the phone So when they call me now, I wake up, be like Uh, uh, uh, uh I just pulled up in that brand-new double-R When they seen it, they be like Yeah, come on, come on The youngins just slangin' that iron, they catchin' A new kill, mama wake up, be like Uh, uh Bitches, they takin' advantage no matter what, nigga, I can't be nice These days, things changed, whipped up brand-new Mulsanne Stupid bitch, you thinkin' I'm out here whippin' a Mustang? Copped the coupe, then bust the brain, get that dope Then go and slang Get that money, it ain't no thang, can't let them Thotties wear my chain All them nights I stayed humble, steady prayin' through my pain Young nigga lost his innocence, he out here slangin' 'caine And I'ma manifest the shit I want, I'm never sayin' I can't The dope been movin' slow, but that shit money in the bank I had a vision for this life and I made it happen (Keep it goin' no matter what) I turned the pain into profit, that's a good transaction (Whether a hundred deep, two deep, three deep, pop it) I was on my own in the cold, but I found my way (Yeah, Richey Rich, nigga) If I told you the whole story, would you believe what I say?
Writer(s): Luka Berman, Jalen Foster, Zay Cartier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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