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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mozzy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Patterson
Songwriter
Maurice Ivory
Songwriter
David Grear Akhanovic
Songwriter
Altariq Crapps
Songwriter
willie mccord
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reece Beats
Producer
Daveo
Producer
Tariq Beats
Producer
Will record beats
Producer
Franklyn Perez pka Piece
Mixing Engineer
Chris Longwood
Mastering Engineer
Christian "CQ" Quinonez
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Betrayal, hurt, it's temporary, I outgrew the pain
If you weren't forced to throw up fourth then it ain't bool to bang
That's what I tell the youth, since I was told to tell the truth
Convert top ramen into pasta in that cell for two
Yeah
Salute my mama she been clean for years (huh)
Just got off the phone with my uncle, shit, I ain't seen in years (huh)
Only called to ask for some chicken but we gon' leave it there (on God)
Only pray to ask for forgiveness 'cause I been squeezing flare
Hope I never see the tear, killers don't believe in tears
Gotta keep that pepper, known for steppin', I can't live in fear
Bonneville's and Riviera's, now it's Lamborghini trucks
Can't identify the shooter, everybody skizzy'd up
If it's tainted, I don't need your love 'cause I'ma hold you to it
Am I responsible for that body if I told him, "Do it"?
I miss you and besides his bitch, I was the closest to him
My dawg for life, I'ma make sure somethin' fall tonight
It's tainted, I don't need your love 'cause I'ma hold you to it
Am I responsible for that body if I told him, "Do it"?
I miss you and besides his bitch, I was the closest to him
My dawg for life, I'ma make sure somethin' fall tonight
Yeah
Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind
This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah
And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride
Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah
Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind
This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah
And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride
Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah
Who you think them **** call when they need chops for real? (Huh?)
Who you think them **** call when they guap for bail? (Huh?)
Who you think them **** call when they got off them drills (on God)
And celebrate the points he scored with steaks and lobster tails
Ain't mad at bruh for killin' bruh 'cause that's my dawg as well
CashApp'd without him askin', hopin' all is well
Ain't offer self, the first to answer when you call for help
But you wouldn't do the same, ain't nothin' I wouldn't do for gang
Betrayal, hurt, it's temporary, I outgrew the pain
If you weren't forced to throw up fourth then it ain't bool to bang
That's what I tell the youth, since I was told to tell the truth
Convert top ramen into pasta in that cell for two
Can't win 'em all, go run your fade, might take a L or two
Don't turtle down, are you a clown? That ain't what fellas do
Construction worker with this hammer, tryna nail his roof
At first they with you then they ain't, and I can't tell who's who
Yeah
Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind
This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah
And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride
Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah
Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind
This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah
And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride
Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah
Written by: Altariq Crapps, David Grear, David Grear Akhanovic, Maurice Ivory, Timothy Patterson, willie mccord