Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Santiago Leyva
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Santiago Leyva
Songwriter
Aren Hekimian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aren Hekimian
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh, la la la la
[Verse 2]
I'm still trying to see what my
Victory is suppose to sound like
You know what I'm saying?
I'm working on it
[Verse 3]
Uh, uh huh, I birthed you ****
You keep acting up I'ma earth you ****
Uh huh, huh
[Verse 4]
Similar to Moses
I would give you **** Manna
This that Grizzly City grammar
This a brick inside a phantom
Fuck around, Instagram it
I could never ditch the camera
You can find me in the gutter
Ditch me with the glitz and glamour
Hammer on my hip, cal
Let it grip, Blaow
Now you hit, hear that ?
Loud in the spliff
Crowd know its Piff
Leave you sitting with the clouds
Body found by a ditch
All I need is a few pounds and a mound
I can pitch
Got a diva, Godiva
Chocolate brown and she thick
Went to town with her lips
Southbound on a dick
Round-trip
Leave a California cloud then I dip
On a prowl for the chips
Got the crown in my grip
Leave you grounded and pissed
Shooting rounds till it click
Hold it down till
Every Grizzly around me is rich
Go head, lose your head
Put underground I insist
Shoot a rapper out his kilt
Give his gown to my bitch the milf
[Verse 5]
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Uh)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (Come on)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (You Gotta)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (Yeah)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Come on)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (My people)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Yeah)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride
[Verse 6]
I admit, I been hibernating in public saying
Why you waiting? must be off psilocybin
Left me out the conversation
Trying to go from moving grams
To a grammy nomination
I done see all kinds of hatred since the day of my invasion
Now it come, smiley faces foes by congregation
Clothes from designer made it, safe with the combination
Club, got the bottles waiting
Drugs, done in moderation
Slugs, for the confrontation
Homies, hollow cases
No congratulations, send my condolences
Your career is over kid
Too much baking soda in it, he noticed
I'ma name brand figure
Game plan, bigger
Who iller?
Bet you couldn't name that ****
It's Shawn I belong at the top
In my palm, got a knot
Whip it soft till it rock
Sell it hard, it's my block
My turf, my body or my hood
My product everybody know what's good
Understood, its po
[Verse 7]
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Uh)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (Come on)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (You Gotta)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (Yeah)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Come on)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride (My people)
Breathe, kill, murder, survive (Yeah)
Hustle, struggle, the pain, the pride, la la la la
[Verse 8]
Oh, la la la la
[Verse 9]
Oh, la la la la
Written by: Aren Hekimian, Santiago Leyva