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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stunna Gambino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaias Elijah Garcia
Songwriter
Jaylen Timothy Koroma
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maaui Yahweh
Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Myles Sancious
Mixing Engineer
Barrington Hall
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues, so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture, don't confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiri's, I ain't stressing bout no bitches, ****
[Verse 2]
I ain't stressing 'bout no heater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters, bust down VV's, they saying that I'm anemic
Now I'm on TV, 'member when they ain't believe us?
They ain't believe us, nah, they ain't believe us
[Verse 3]
BLE, I'ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed up
To catch up with my demons
[Verse 4]
I done been through rainy days, I'm from the jungles
Chopper took his days away, now we gon' rumble
Bitches steady playing games, I ain't no dumbo
You crossed me once, but not again 'cause now it's fuck you
[Verse 5]
I done seen the realest of the realest turn informant
I done took so many fucking L's, but I ain't forfeit
Made it out the trenches, came a long way from that corner
Made my Mama proud and turned my vultures into bosses
[Verse 6]
I know a **** from my hood who turned dope fiend
I gotta slow down on these drugs before I OD
I was in the trenches with my gun, I was only 14
You can't judge me by my past 'cause you don't know me
[Verse 7]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues, so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture, don't confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiri's, I ain't stressing bout no bitches, ****
[Verse 8]
I ain't stressing 'bout no heater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters, bust down VV's, they saying that I'm anemic
Now I'm on TV, 'member when they ain't believe us?
They ain't believe us, nah, they ain't believe us
[Verse 9]
BLE, I'ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed up
To catch up with my demons
[Verse 10]
I just catch up with my angels
I'm heartless, baby girl, this what that pain do
I'm exhausted, lately, I been feeling pain, too
We was starving, now we sliding in a Range Coupe
[Verse 11]
Pull up in that ooh-nana, all black ski mask, you won't recognize who shot ya'
Watch how you speak on my name before they Tupac ya
I love my vultures, that's on me, I go shoot 'bout them, I go, uh
[Verse 12]
I'll catch a homicide
I keep it on me, I don't wanna see my Mama cry
'Cause we done been through hell and back, now it's my time to shine
From selling weed to serving crack, that's just the bottom line, ****
[Verse 13]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues, so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture, don't confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiri's, I ain't stressing 'bout no bitches, ****
[Verse 14]
I ain't stressing 'bout no heater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters, bust down VV's, they saying that I'm anemic
Now I'm on TV, 'member when they ain't believe us?
They ain't believe us, nah, they ain't believe us
[Verse 15]
BLE, I'ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed up
To catch up with my demons
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Isaias Elijah Garcia, Jaylen Timothy Koroma, Maaui Yahweh