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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackboy
Jackboy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hector Andrew Garcia
Hector Andrew Garcia
Composer
Joshua Labryant Lee
Joshua Labryant Lee
Composer
Justen Rainey
Justen Rainey
Composer
Marlon Sorrentino
Marlon Sorrentino
Composer
Pierre Delince
Pierre Delince
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RXNEY
RXNEY
Producer
jahhdrumdummie
jahhdrumdummie
Producer
Urban Classix
Urban Classix
Producer
Anonymass
Anonymass
Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Nacor Zuluaga
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Kim
Andrew Kim
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Hector Chaparro
Hector Chaparro
Producer
Hector Soundz
Hector Soundz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(It ain't pouring, but it's RXNEY)
[Chorus]
Grew up around drug dealers and killers
I done made it up out a city where them **** don't ever show no type of love
I done learnt the game from the best
I'm trained to go when it's time to step
I ain't go to school, I got this knowledge from the thugs
Where I'm from, it's killed or be killed
No, I can't tell you what to do, but if I was you, I'd probably always keep my gun
In the slums, this shit get real
I can't trust nobody no more nowadays 'cause **** be killin' just for fun
[Verse 1]
I don't put my trust in men, I put my trust in guns
Don't think I got it on me, that boy gotta be dumb
Don't think I got it on me, that boy gotta be foolish
Aim for his head, I'ma bust his brain and leave him clueless
Aim for his head, I'ma bust his brain and leave him dead
And I'm not getting no sleep 'til I get him for what he said
And I'm not getting no sleep, I'm creeping where he stay
When I shoot this bitch, I bet I make all the neighbors wake
[Chorus]
Grew up around drug dealers and killers
I done made it up out a city where them **** don't ever show no type of love
I done learnt the game from the best
I'm trained to go when it's time to step
I ain't go to school, I got this knowledge from the thugs
Where I'm from, it's killed or be killed
No, I can't tell you what to do, but if I was you, I'd probably always keep my gun
In the slums, this shit get real
I can't trust nobody no more nowadays 'cause **** be killin' just for fun
[Verse 2]
I can't trust nobody, I done got crossed up by my friends
These **** be playing for keeps, they hate to see me win
The difference between us is I'll never sell my soul
I'm ten toes down, I'd rather grind until I blow
I'm ten toes down, I done shot way up here from the bottom
Run around with a dick inside this Glock, you cannot rob him
All ready to earn his stripes, he still tryna go kill, uh
Jumped out a return, man, now he back out there in that field
[Chorus]
Grew up around drug dealers and killers
I done made it up out a city where them **** don't ever show no type of love
I done learnt the game from the best
I'm trained to go when it's time to step
I ain't go to school, I got this knowledge from the thugs
Where I'm from, it's killed or be killed
No, I can't tell you what to do, but if I was you, I'd probably always keep my gun
In the slums, this shit get real
I can't trust nobody no more nowadays 'cause **** be killin' just for fun
Written by: Hector Garcia, Joshua Lee, Justen Rainey, Marlon Sorrentino, Pierre Delince
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