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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
Thomas Jahmal Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Skywalker Og
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jevonte Robinson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
We need some God
Brrt, brrt
Black people need some peace
White people need some peace
And we are going to have to fight
We are going to have to struggle
Need some God, brrt, brrt
We're going to have to struggle relentlessly to bring about some peace
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt
Because the people that we're asking for peace
They're a bunch of megalomaniac warmongers and they don't even understand what peace means
We've got to fight 'em, we've got to struggle with 'em to make 'em understand what peace means
Aye, aye
[Verse 1]
I stand on what I believe in
Certified, I'm too legit
Think about who gon' take control
I ever fall or take a seat
I know everybody gotta go, just wanna keep my candle lit
I barely even talk to people, why would I chop it with pigs?
I don't link up, so why cooperate?
That's something I never did
Just take one player off the team to put us all to acquit
Now the white folks watchin' us
Told 'em, "Don't talk," he still snitched
I'm just one person on my hustle
My whole family could be rich
[Verse 2]
They think I'm just gon' give up now
And I done put my all to this
I'ma blow 'fore I go out
Ain't no way I'ma take every risk
Won't see it till it's time to shoot, boy, this a Glocky, not a SIG
Know it's certified members only
Grab the ski mask or the wig
You want some back? Get it in blood, ain't no faking
I can't pretend
To the industry, I'm a rookie, in the streets, a veteran
And watch your back
It get real shiesty when you stacking president
My choice was die
Get locked, or lucky
'Cause the color of my skin
[Verse 3]
This one for all my fallen soldiers
Take souls for my brother and 'em
Boy, don't get chopped and have to plan in between
It's either us or them
Whoever on the other side of this gun
I'd hate to be 'em
Know that I'm forever steppin', even if they take my limbs
Caught his first one
Ain't no gettin' em' back, see the devil in his eyes
Make sure you double check your mans, you know them snake come in disguise
It's crazy, before I got rich, my main members had to die
Make sure everything I do for y'all
Talkin' up CG up in the sky
[Verse 4]
Before rapping, I was jacking
Hoppin' out, taking on action
Millionaire from the concrete
It take a lot for my reaction
Up in the name with Trey, we step
We collect overkills with passion
Nobody said who they seen did it
All they saw was chopper blastin'
Had mad love for you
We built that chemistry up just from diming
When it get real and things go down
I never do no panickin'
Before I go
I'ma take ten with me that's my insanity
I just ran through this whole song, didn't even use profanity
Written by: Lontrell Williams, Thomas Jahmal Walker