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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
William Curtis
Songwriter
Johnny Flippin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ty Dolla $ign
Producer
DJ Swish
Producer
Travis Margis
Recording Engineer
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ayy! This shit
This shit, this shit
My life, my life
****, this shit brazy
Uh, ****, this shit brazy
This shit, this shit
This shit brazy
This shit, this shit
This shit brazy
****, this shit brazy, oh Lord!
Oh, ****, this shit brazy
[Verse 2]
Look at my life
Been through it all, got bullet wounds twice
Still don't know where it came from, yikes
Why everybody want a piece of my pie?
I, I, gotta keep guns with me
Shit real, I ain't tryna be pretty
Paranoia got this Henny in my kidney (Woo)
'Cause I don't know if they're with me or against me (Woo)
They always said this was how it's gon' be
But me... I ain't wanna believe
They don't wanna see a **** with the green (With the green)
The reason for the .40 cal with the beam (With the beam)
The devil's on me, got me trippin'
I used to party out with Scotty like Pippen
Now I don't trust **** and I stopped invitin' bitches
Over to the crib, they can't know where I'm livin'
[Verse 3]
Shit brazy
This shit, ****, this shit brazy
Oh, this shit, this shit
This shit brazy, oh Lord
Oh Lord, **** this shit brazy
Oh shit, this shit, this shit
This shit brazy
[Verse 4]
Verse two (Verse two), verse two (Verse two)
I got too much to spit for verse two (Verse two)
Just be careful on how you approach dude
'Cause he done already heard about what you wanna do
Paranoia, paranoia
Paranoia down in killer California
What's they motive? What's they motive?
Shit, I'm the closest with some money that they know of
Lady problems, family problems
Homies problems, all this drama
On my mama, this the type of shit you sweat out in the sauna
Grandma pray for me, devil keep away from me
Fell out with my day one, that was my ace to me
Mind blown, somethin' different what I'm on
All this shit got me in another rhyme zone
Lately, I've been at home
I grab the pistol when I answer the door
[Verse 5]
'Cause shit brazy
This shit, ****, this shit brazy
Oh, this shit, this shit
This shit brazy, oh Lord
Oh Lord, **** this shit brazy
This shit, this shit
This shit brazy
[Verse 6]
I ain't F with this but I F with this
Can't complain about it, gotta find a way, gotta master it
Gotta put cameras all around the crib
Gotta, gotta wear the vest like a bib
Got some, got some problems, boy, a whole lotta
So I stay dangerous, Osama
**** say they heard about a million dollars
So I gotta bulletproof the Impala
Man, I'm 'bout to lose it
Homies I'm confused with
Money get involved, it's all bad, they switch too quick
It's too sick, thought you was realer, my ****
Got popped, you ain't do shit
Thought you was my killer, my ****
Oh! Shit get realer, my ****
When **** know you gettin' skrilla, my ****
I don't know what's gotten into my ****
Close from day one, I was with him, my ****
[Verse 7]
This shit brazy
This shit, ****, this shit brazy
Oh, this shit, this shit
This shit brazy, oh Lord
Oh Lord, **** this shit brazy
Oh shit, this shit, this shit
This shit brazy
Written by: Bill Curtis, Johnny Flippin, Keenon Jackson, Samuel Ahana, Tyrone Griffin, William Curtis