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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Night Lovell
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shermar Paul
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blank Body
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yo, at it again, yo, see we?
Yo, from California to the Bay
From LA, San Diego back up
Yo, we run things, can't stop we
Night Lovell, there
[Verse 2]
I feel worthless
Sky stay low when the nights stay calling
Thirty mil a week, damn shit, I stay balling
Never take a break, twenty bitches all told me
Look back to the time, cash never stay boring
Got my eyes low, both eyes low
Walking this slow bitch, walking for the show
Packing back east, never fucking with a snitch
Changed up to the edge, yeah, the place on the cliff
[Verse 3]
Yo, I gotta big up man like Night Lovell
Yo, straight to the top, we never fail, see me?
Yeah, I gotta big up renegade, you already gaining up
Yo, where take this thing, you think man a joker?
[Verse 4]
That's that renegade, that **** renegade
Take another stack, on my back, shit that **** made
Playing with the rack from the top, **** wait
Placed down to the back, no sound, no gas, yeah
Say something in the back for a ****
Play something in the back, no killer
Shock to the block, when I kill, no dealer
Told you that they'd never fucking try, never really
[Verse 5]
Working with the chain squad, flak never say
Shape never change, life plans stay the same
See me on a plane going back to the grain
Up quick, when I touch down, **** no playing
Walk slow, talking on the low
Breaking down gates, no stops no flow
Walking through states, **** never know the case
Renegade setting up the motherfucking place
Night **** tripping, damn night **** slipping
Lovell and my **** renegade, no chilling
One time gone, next time for the song
Rave from the best, still play along
[Verse 6]
Yo, one life we have to live
Night Lovell straight to the top
That's how we flex
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
That's that renegade, that **** renegade
Take another stack, on my back, shit that **** made
Playing with the rack from the top, **** wait
Placed down to the back, no sound, no gas, yeah
Say something in the back for a ****
Play something in the back, no killer
Shock to the block when I kill, no dealer
Told you that they'd never fucking try, never really
Written by: Shermar Paul