Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morae Ruffin
Songwriter
Vid Vucenovic
Songwriter
NIKOLA PEJOVIĆ
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ForeignGotEM
Producer
DZIMI
Producer
Barry Williams
Recording Engineer
Brandon Buttner
Mixing Engineer
Moe Shalizi
Executive Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's crazy how the money makes the lies feel like the truth
And everybody phony you, just do not have the proof
I jot it on my pad and record it in a booth
I don't need a shrink
Just press record and let me loose
I'm tryna separate all these emotions that I'm guarded with
I'm getting mixed emotions from the people that I started with
Feeling like it's fake love, only for the sponsorships
Scratch 'em off the dean's list, cancel all the scholarships
[Verse 2]
I can't let you use me
Flattery don't move me
Say action, they capping, like acting in movies
Fake shit, I hate it 'cause I give the true me
It's sad when there grown men who act like the groupies
I can feel these **** hating
Tummy ache because they snaking
Crawling on the belly, undercut for information
Man these **** super different, they gon' make me come and shake 'em
Kick 'em off the court and call the sixth man to replace 'em
I'ma motherfucking bully, like a killer but adjacent
'Cause I don't gotta shoot you to show you I ain't playing
Got the big devil horns, love the lord, can't be satan
Leave a **** stanking then Febreze the situation
[Verse 3]
It's crazy how the money makes the lies feel like the truth
And everybody phony, you just do not have the proof
I jot it on my pad and record it in a booth
I don't need a shrink
Just press record and let me loose
I'm tryna separate all the emotions that I'm guarded with
I'm getting mixed emotions from the people that I started with
Feeling like it's fake love, only for the sponsorships
Scratch 'em off the dean's list, cancel all the scholarships
[Verse 4]
We ain't got trust, we ain't got shit ****, that's on the gang
I would die for you but tell me would you do the same
**** will kill for you, steal from you, keep a straight face
Don't let a snake invade your circle, keep a close space
And if you my dawg then why you think I can set you up
You ain't really my dog, if you ain't gon' speak up
Worst thing that's gon' happen is we prolly gon' knuckle up
But you my **** no matter who won the scuffle, bruh
It's a different kinda vibe when you dealing with your real guys
Only day ones, just the ones that's for life
[Verse 5]
Steppin' on some big necks
Never capping stay light
Please don't make slide ****
I said get your steps right
[Verse 6]
It's crazy how the money makes the lies feel like the truth
And everybody phony, you just do not have the proof
I jot it on my pad and record it in a booth
I don't need a shrink
Just press record and let me loose
I'm tryna separate all the emotions that I'm guarded with
I'm getting mixed emotions from the people that I started with
Feeling like it's fake love, only for the sponsorships
Scratch 'em off the dean's list, cancel all the scholarships
Written by: Morae Ruffin, NIKOLA PEJOVIĆ, Vid Vucenovic