Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Rap
Marquez Johnson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janarious Wheeler
Songwriter
Ryan Guenther
Composer
Terry Michael Burston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kingyyume
Producer
Hard Headed
Producer
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Jacob Stewart
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Earl E. Washington
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Shout out Lil Poppa, ****, he made the way ****
Yeah, that's who made the way
While y'all on the trail, then y'all talking crazy, this and that
That's who made the way ****, for real, ****
It's been a dream since 2011, y'all just don't know that
Y'all thinking a **** just jumping on this
This shit been going down
Yeah, you got the young crews now, they growed up, they learned
[Verse 2]
Fuck love, I want a bankroll
And they gon' try to be on top with you, they can't go
Them **** wasn't on that block with you, they ain't know
The shit I had to sacrifice, just go ask Quelo
Ay, I was skipping school, they was giving **** halos
I remember watching the news, ain't know that was Prosper and Tay though
And them same **** hating wanted to be on my payroll
I told the bitch, I roll up joints, now she wanna see how my J rolled
[Verse 3]
Go hit that shit, then low lay
Don't hit my line asking for no money, ask how my day go
Bitch, turn around, don't ask me if I'm coming, 'cause I'm gon' say so
She say she love and she never leave, I'm like, damn, where my bae go?
Go in the store, make sure you Fanta me, 'cause I can't miss it with the Faygo
I can figure how the play go, they ain't here, they on the way though
Okay, I'm already knowing, get that from Ku, yeah, that's my lingo now
These **** round me already blowing
Don't need new shooters, you can't hang around
He realized that dissing shit ain't work, so what he do? I got him singing now
Told them I want Coupe, it's only two, just me and I only want the Draco round
Been calling shots since a youngin, but I really got the say so now
Dove in that water and I can't even swim, but I ain't never drown
Might have a daughter, but these bitches ain't even real to have a **** child
[Verse 4]
Fuck love, I want a bankroll
And they gon' try to be on top with you, they can't go
Them **** wasn't on that block with you, they ain't know
The shit I had to sacrifice, just go ask Quelo
Ay, I was skipping school, they was giving **** halos
I remember watching the news, ain't know that was Prosper and Tay though
And them same **** hating wanted to be on my payroll
I told the bitch I roll joints, now she wanna see how my J rolled
[Verse 5]
And no, you can't hit it
You just took your mouth off me, baby, you tripping
And they gon' try to get clout off me, but fuck it, I'm living
And they know when it come down to Leeke, ****, I'm with it
I'm down to burn up every side of town in my city
Let's get it and what that is on your Glock? Say that's a fifty
They say, "Why so many shots up in the chop?"
It's just some titties, they pretty
My brother told me go and hit the block when it's early
Remember feeling like that rap shit wasn't gon' pop, started serving
Remember all the times we ran into the opps, I wasn't nervous
I knew any knew anytime she call and it say blocked, it was urgent
Ay, this for all them times my **** took them shots and needed surgeons
Ay, this for all them prayers that a **** thought wasn't working
[Verse 6]
Fuck love, I want a bankroll
And they gon' try to be on top with you, they can't go
Them **** wasn't on that block with you, they ain't know
The shit I had to sacrifice, just go ask Quelo
Ay, I was skipping school, they was giving **** halos
I remember watching the news, ain't know that was Prosper and Tay though
And them same **** hating wanted to be on my payroll
I told the bitch I roll joints, now she wanna see how my J rolled
Written by: Janarious Wheeler, Ryan Guenther, Terry Michael Burston