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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Potts
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Jerry Noriega
Songwriter
Marcus Rucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tiernan Cranny
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
Gum$
Producer
Motif Alumni
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, NLE the Top Shotta
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Yeah-yeah)
I said I'm the booth with pneumonia symptoms
But they might say it's Corona symptoms
Oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah ayy
[Verse 2]
Reminiscin' 'bout the old days (Old days)
Back when the Grizzlies had O.J., yeah
When I had me a bald fade
Wanted all the J's and I couldn't get no play (And I couldn't get no play)
[Verse 3]
Times fly by when you havin' fun
But back then I ain't feel like I had nothin'
Back when a **** didn't need a mask on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But I kept a ski mask and my cash grew long (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh woah)
Mom bumpin' Jodeci, Jodesay
Pop drinkin' Rosé on a Sunday
I had school on Monday (On Monday)
Contemplatin' droppin' out
I was only in the tenth grade (I was only in the tenth grade)
[Verse 4]
I'm a boss, they was tryna make us slaves
A lotta souls been lost since pre-k (Since pre-k)
Our thoughts create our reality
Confirmation, it came from the CIA (From the CIA)
[Verse 5]
There's a topic that need to be unmuted
But we'll cross that bridge when we come to it (When it come to it)
Couple miles away, we ain't gotta run to it (Run to it)
Marathon gettin' shorter, we gon' break through it (We gon' break through it)
[Verse 6]
I'd rather teach wellness to kings and queens
Matter of fact, gods and goddesses (Gods and goddesses)
I'm pickin' they brains, put facts in they head
They callin' me a cosmetologist (A cosmetologist)
Why the Bible similar to astrology?
Prophet makin' prophecies
How many days the sun goin' down on the 21st? I say, "About three"
[Verse 7]
Vaccines, the mark of the beast (The mark of the beast)
Can't put no chip in me (No chip in me)
Tryna break spirituality (Reality)
Tryna fuck up DNA and my genes (My genes)
[Verse 8]
Protect the mind and soul
Protect your body too (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
Don't leave the house without my crystals
VVS's can't protect my soul (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
[Verse 9]
Protect the mind and soul
Protect your body too (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
Don't leave the house without my crystals (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
VVS's can't protect my soul (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 10]
To make a long story short you would have to book the words in courts
Nothin' less, nothin' more, playin' chess with the boards
Tell a **** pick the poison, abortion or orphan
Had to take me to Maury
Oh Lordy, the majority of the kids I may have been mournin'
Tell me grand risin', don't tell me good mornin'
Words put a spell on my conscience
I'm risin' and I'm horny
[Verse 11]
Had to come fresh with a girl named Lauren, but she was too borin'
Ignorin' outpourin' of the pain, in her heart, she was storin'
Her head's in the clouds, she was soarin', and she was foreign
[Verse 12]
Will I ever find love one day (One day)
Before they put me in my grave? (My grave)
People been temporary (Yeah, yeah)
Can I just get my way, can I just get my way?
[Verse 13]
If you come in my life just stay
Can you stay? Baby, just stay for me
I changed my ways, did you wait?
I hate to say, you didn't wait for me
All the shit I felt been fake
It left me baked, call me bakery
Don't check on me, I'm doin' fine
Everything been divine, just pray for me
[Verse 14]
Slow and steady win the race, but I've been pickin' up the pace
I had to lace up my laces
I'm lookin' behind me, they chasin', they chasin', they chasin'
The finish line been awaitin'
[Verse 15]
The people, they clap and wavin'
Congragulatin', praisin' me 'cause I just conquered Satan
I'm praisin' this feelin', amazin'
I was stuck up in a basement then I started elevatin'
[Verse 16]
Protect the mind and soul
Protect your body too (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
Don't leave the house without my crystals
VVS's can't protect my soul (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
[Verse 17]
Protect the mind and soul
Protect your body too (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
Don't leave the house without my crystals (Ayy-ayy, woah-woah)
VVS's can't protect my soul (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 18]
NLE the Top Shotta
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Written by: Bryson Potts, Jerry Noriega, Marcus Rucker