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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
David McDowell
Songwriter
Lukas Payne
Songwriter
Sterling Reynolds
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
DMac
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Producer
Londn Blue
Producer
TntXD
Producer
Dmactoobangin
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Been in the studio (Dmac on the fuckingtrack)
My motherfuckin' jewelry on, you know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah
Aye, but we gon' speak that real shit, though
If, they don't wanna talk 'bout shit, they don't wanna hear about it
NLE Top Shotta, got bombs like Al-Qaeda
Don dada, rasta, rasta
Aye
Aye
Aye
[Verse 2]
Paradise, cold nights, it's alright
More life, no rights, no cry
Both eyes seein' lies, I'm like, "Oh my"
Stir fry, bowtie with some white guys
Compromisin' with my life, is you ridin' or dyin'?
It's hard to find who divine, they'll leave you cryin'
It's Ramadan every day like I'm Muslim
Change my ways 'cause they'd rather see a hoodlum
I got a garden now, this the garden of love
I got a daughter now, ain't seen her since she was born
I can't let that shit get to me 'cause I know she comin' home
False cases, allegations, but the war already won
[Verse 3]
Can you hear me sayin' everybody move like this?
Flick of the wrist, watch the Cartier glist'
Hoes talkin' down, but they know that you the shit
Tell 'em suck your dick, your soul rich and you lit
[Verse 4]
I need everybody pick they head up
Put your phone down 'cause that shit is negative
Reality ain't what we see, reality is what we think
Manifestin' in my dreams, I'm reachin' out to bigger thin's
I want a Rolls-Royce, drivin' panoramic
Bogart when I'm in the traffic
Forget that, I don't wanna wreck it
Worked too hard for this blessin'
I'ma talk as if I already got the whip, that's how I manifest it
Know it's destined
If it cross my mind, then I can go and get it
And I got faith, I ain't no believer (Ain't no believer)
Hunt for prey like I was a cheetah
We want the top zebra, fuck the stripes, Adidas
Used to pour an eight up in my liter
Every time we re'd up, relapsin' after every cup
Government want us stuck
Drugged up, aye, put that cup up
They like, "Chop, he woke up"
Give him more work so he can lose what he done worked for
This shit that I stand for and stand 'bout, I'd go in the dirt for
That's why I stand out, I never shut up until they put me up
Why the fuck would I start lyin' for? Do the research, ****, look it up
Call my bluff, my hoodie up in the Bentley truck, livin' glorious
Victorious, bigger than life, like Pac, got thug love
We might be cut from the same tree 'cause I speak the shit they scared of
[Verse 5]
Everybody move like this? (Scared to talk about)
Flick of the wrist (What's the talk about?)
Watch the Cartier glist' (They gon' kill who?)
Hoes talkin' down (****, I'm the same **** that'll walk down)
But they know that you the shit (But I promote positivity now)
Tell 'em suck your dick, (No negative shit gon' bring me down)
Your soul rich and you lit (Hear me out, I ain't chasin' no clout)
[Verse 6]
You sow what you reap, I've been reapin' what I've been sowin'
When you fuck, you get her DNA, so I ain't hoein'
I told my mama I don't know what's goin' on, I'm growin'
Maturity and prosperity, that's all I been showin'
Ain't wearin' no mask, ****, fuck the pilot
Fake-ass coronavirus, cops killin', startin' riots
Perception is what you decide, I'm grounded when the sun rise
Life is all a lie until you open your third eye
[Verse 7]
Change your vibrations, then you change your life
Speakin' affirmations to the moon in the moonlight
Talk to my water 'fore I drink it 'cause I know it is alive
Meditation is key, it's gon' be alright
You say you lookin' for some peace, you just gotta breathe right
Everythin' you need is within yourself, just realize
Kin's and queens, that's why we matter, Black lives
Written by: Bryson Potts, David McDowell, Lukas Payne, Sterling Reynolds, Thomas Horton