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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morray
Morray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morae Ruffin
Morae Ruffin
Songwriter
Danny Couture
Danny Couture
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny Couture
Danny Couture
Producer
Dani Pampuri
Dani Pampuri
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Moe Shalizi
Moe Shalizi
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Had to take care of myself ever since the age of nine
Sellin' candy for school but I pocket every dime
Elementary was simply the method to path you for forward progression
But now I'm older
It seems like I forgot every lesson
[Verse 2]
Got my family on my back like "Where the bread at?"
Motherfuckers on my team like "Where yo head at?"
Doin' slimy shit to make it, where the feds at
I got stuck with all the cheese, I never fed rats
[Verse 3]
Gotta pick my friends better 'cause they 'posed to lift me up
I shouldn't think about you first if somebody would set me up
When you a thug you ain't supposed to feel but that would fuck me up
That you can devise a plan that can possible fuck me up
That's why I'm always by myself
I would never need no entourage my trustee Nina my ****
That's my only body guard
Play with me **** my bodyguard will hit ya entourage
Escapin' from the thunder, my Pat and Joe duckin' homicides
[Verse 4]
I'm tryna do everything the right way
But the wrong way so damn invitin'
I gotta family to feed
I got a family to feed
I got a family with needs
Gotta duck low and keep my head up
Fuck the opps, watch for the cops and get my bread up
I got a family to feed
I got a family to feed
I got a family with needs
I'm tryna do everything the right way
But the wrong way so damn invitin'
I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed, I got a family with needs
Gotta duck low and keep my head up
Fuck the opps, watch for the cops, and get my bread up
I got a family to feed, I got a family to feed, I got a family with needs
[Verse 5]
**** watchin' me now 'cause my pockets gettin' fatter
I know you hate 'cause I'm fly, and you flea get stepped on watch 'em splatter, turn them into matter
But it don't matter if I got to then it's gotta happen
I'm movin' how you **** move 'cause now I'm quick to grab it
I'm on a different wave
I got the rod with me
Got me stylin' on the game like the locks with me
I'm yo fuckin' daddy's dad, I got yo pops with me
And you would never end my shine, it won't stop with me
When I was younger, I ain't never fuckin' socialize
But when money's involved I turn into a fuckin' socialite
Wasn't the social type, filed taxes just to get my social right
Smoked a pound every day and that's just how I had to cope at night
[Verse 6]
I'm tryna do everything the right way
But the wrong way so damn invitin'
I got a family to feed
I got a family to feed
I gotta family with needs
Gotta duck low and keep my head up
Fuck the opps, watch for the cops, and get my bread up
I got a family to feed
I got a family to feed
I gotta family with needs
Written by: Daniel Couture, Morae Ruffin, P6
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