Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Vocals
Nick Mira
Programming
E Trou
Programming
Taz Taylor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gates
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Elias Latrou
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Mira
Producer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
E Trou
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This for all the **** that come up out the real slums, you know?
You was wearin' your uniform maybe three weeks in a row, you heard me?
Yeah, it's stains on your shirt, you know?
Stains on your clothes, you heard me?
Real talk, projects
[Verse 2]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
[Verse 3]
How many people had to walk and had to catch a ride?
The bus just passed by, but you wasn't there on time
The club just let out and you not even fly
The block just shut down, you gotta stay and grind
The streets know, somebody play, it be a homicide
Unanswered prayers make you start to not believe in God
Good ****, then she forced you to the evil side
No transportation, different cars for you to keep a job
Family tellin' you to pray, but you so sick and tired
Hard to hold your head up if you don't even try
In the ghetto where they celebrate when people die
But I believe in you, keep on reachin' for the sky
[Verse 4]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
[Verse 5]
Finally got on your shit, you graduated, you got your own spot
Started off sellin' them nicks, you doin' your shit, went and got a whole block
Puttin' that dick on this lil' bitty bitch who did you wrong now
Brushed aluminum texture on your whip, your money strong now
Prepay, that's a flip, you caught a play, then put the phone down
Who you gettin' out your body with? Look, turn your tone down
You ain't really with all that hyper shit, you pull that chrome out
You drop fast, do the dash and hit the gas on 'em
Afghanistan with them racks, drop a bag on 'em
Turnin' nothin' into somethin', we gon' be alright
Went to Emit, spun some chips and now your dentures alright
Big body foreign, headlights
[Verse 6]
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
Have you ever been treated like you wasn't shit?
Backstabbed by the **** you was fuckin' with
Laughed at by the **** you was runnin' with
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich
[Verse 7]
**** sayin' I want it, I need it in my life, you heard me?
And it's like a **** wait till they get in front a hoe and then get to tryna shit on me
Man, you could've gave me that in the car, dick, you heard me? Ay
[Verse 8]
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down
And the Rollie bust down
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Elias Latrou, Kevin Gates, Nicholas Mira, Nick Mira