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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2KBABY
2KBABY
Lead Vocals
Alan Passmore
Alan Passmore
Programming
Danny Hajj
Danny Hajj
Programming
Jabarionthebeat
Jabarionthebeat
Programming
VVS Melody
VVS Melody
Programming
Ycdahotboy
Ycdahotboy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Todd
Christian Todd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Passmore
Alan Passmore
Mixing Engineer
Danny Hajj
Danny Hajj
Producer
Jabarionthebeat
Jabarionthebeat
Producer
VVS Melody
VVS Melody
Producer
Ycdahotboy
Ycdahotboy
Producer

Lyrics

Man, I used to be a sad cat, I want my dad back
Now, a **** havin' flashbacks, we never had that
This was way before the Snapchat, and all the CashApp
I was wishin', could I smash that, but I was laughed at
And yeah, I ran up on a bad track, wish I could back-track
Tell that pussy ****, back-back, I got a bad rap
Never leave without my backpack, this ain't no rap cap
Man, I came down to my last pack
I broke it down and I had gave my brother half that
Now, I'll never leave the fuckin' stu', bitch, I'm a lab rat
Watch the way I whip the fuckin' coupe, I bet I'll crash that
Got these **** scared to bust a move, I'll drop a fat stack
I love the way my **** fuckin' shoot, I call 'em Mad Max
Now who gon' clap back?
I might put on my black hat, and let you know some fast facts
Ain't never wear no snap-backs, I rarely use a hashtag
I had cut off a nat-nat, don't care if shorty-ass fat
If you didn't know me before all these Rolleys
Then, you gotta show me
And now I got cold feet 'bout who came before me
'Cause you never told me
I want you to hold me before I go OD
Don't call on the police
Just keep this shit low-key, you really me woadie
Take care of my O.G. if you really for me
'Cause I treat your momma like I treat my momma
We fucked up these commas
On top of designer, took you outta drama
When they could find us, put you in the line-up
But you outta line, bruh, just give all your lies up
My ****, your time's up, ay-ay
Big decision, I made my mind up, ay-ay
It's been a minute since I done cracked up
I know this shit get wicked, but this shit, I ain't sign up
Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy when you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain't been to sleep in three weeks
I'm done, can't trust no one
If I didn't proceed with what God told me
Would you ever know me?
If you knew the old me, man, he was in so deep
They said it was obvi', yeah
Say you want a front row seat, just for you to show free
Just come get to know me, yeah
Would you still have chose me if I was the poor me?
Guess we'll never know, B, keep at it like Kobe
Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy when you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain't been to sleep in three weeks
I'm done, can't trust no one
Written by: Christian Todd, Danny Hajj, Florian Thi Nguyen, Jabari Voss
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