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PERFORMING ARTISTS
9lokknine
9lokknine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JRHitmaker
JRHitmaker
Composer
Jacquavius Smith
Jacquavius Smith
Composer
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Composer
Kim Candilora
Kim Candilora
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JRHitmaker
JRHitmaker
Producer
KC Supreme
KC Supreme
Producer
Charles Cox
Charles Cox
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm still with the same ****, it ain't no changin'
My lil' shooter got some aim in him, K got some range in it
They ain't never felt my pain at all, can't walk a mile in these
It's a pistol under my coat and it's a trick right up my sleeve
He fucked around and met the Colt .45, left a stained scene
Like, look, listen, take some notes, I started it all off in my brain
It's not a day go by I don't think 'bout my **** in the grave
Now let's stroll down that cement, that path was already paved
[Verse 2]
I keep Lil Rizzo, that's my brother, different hood but love the same
I wish success on all my dawgs, I just pray they don't never change
I done strapped the whole hood up, I have condo when you in 'em
Lil' squirrel, you catch a nut over here 'cause we some sinners
Way them youngin's fuckin' Glocks, you can call 'em sex offenders
I'm a pedophile, I fuck the lil' trigger, run from me
Think he Casper, tryna dodge the beam like he got a son
I ain't talkin' like I'm untouchable, the **** ain't touchin' that
Not at all
[Verse 3]
I told my **** I got his back and I won't let him fall
Chin against the ropes, ****, where you was, my back against the wall?
All day I dream about sex, ****, you know I'ma deet her down
Black mask, camouflage flag and a girdle 'cause they might beat you all
[Verse 4]
I'm still with the same ****, it ain't no changin'
My lil' shooter got some aim in him, K got some range in it
They ain't never felt my pain at all, can't walk a mile in these
It's a pistol under my coat and it's a trick right up my sleeve
He fucked around and met the Colt .45, left a stained scene
Like, look, listen, take some notes, I started it all off in my brain
It's not a day go by I don't think 'bout my **** in the grave
Now let's stroll down that cement, that path was already paved
[Verse 5]
I got my brother back forever, I'm like his spine
Keep 'em on the road 24/7, ain't no dyin'
I said I'ma use some street money for real, ain't no tryin'
I like that work
I know some **** who in the hood, too snaked out
They be slime
I know some rivals who sell they guy's dreams
But they be lyin'
And they don't do shit for none of the killers
But they still be slime
Get that man a lawyer 'cause his life is on the line
When I learned how to subtract, I learned to add and try to divide
Can't fuck with no **** who fuck with a **** who don't like me
That's part of my pride
Hop out, catch 'em, doom, doom, doom, that's part of the ride
**** say he the plug on all exotic, I know it's cap
They tryna use his lyrics all in court, but it's just rap
Put these drugs inside of her pussy, I say it's part of the pap
Runnin' laps on these ****
I'm not attached to these ****
I can't adapt to these ****
When I'm around, I keep my strap to these ****, yeah, yeah
[Verse 6]
I'm still with the same ****, it ain't no changin'
My lil' shooter got some aim in him, K got some range in it
They ain't never felt my pain at all, can't walk a mile in these
It's a pistol under my coat and it's a trick right up my sleeve
He fucked around and met the Colt .45, left a stained scene
Like, look, listen, take some notes, I started it all off in my brain
It's not a day go by I don't think 'bout my **** in the grave
Now let's stroll down that cement, that path was already paved
Written by: Durk Banks, JRHitmaker, Jabrielle Brooks, Jacquavius Smith, Kim Candilora, Kim Candilora II
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