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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Hotboii
Vocals
Morgan O'connor
Morgan O'connor
Programming
Smatt Sertified
Smatt Sertified
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan O'connor
Morgan O'connor
Songwriter
Matthew-Kyle Brown
Matthew-Kyle Brown
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Morgan O'connor
Morgan O'connor
Producer
Smatt Sertified
Smatt Sertified
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I love my momma with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don't fuck with none of these **** 'cause they be F ****
How you want me out the gang? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I'm feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bear with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please, just bear with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain't gon' lie, them boys was special to me
[Verse 2]
I lost Wolph, Salay, and Key, I went and got more guns
Wolph remember it was dice how we used to come up
At first your momma ain't like me, but then finally she grew love
It was crazy we grew up, all them hugs turned to slugs
Key, I wish you had you a lil' one so I could spoil him
Swear I miss yo' ass so much, you need a son
Won't ever forget how we was mobbing in the club
We was rocking shows together, you was right there for everyone
[Verse 3]
Every time it's time to go to war, you was right there on the front
I got a call, Salay died, shot by a cop by undercover
I was hoping he survived the only shot to put him under
The streets don't love nobody, the only goal get out the gutter
[Verse 4]
I love my momma with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don't fuck with none of these **** 'cause they be F ****
How you want me out the gang? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I'm feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bear with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please, just bear with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain't gon' lie, them boys was special to me
[Verse 5]
I can't lie, what's motivating me to be the richest
I can't lie, Key told me put that money over bitches
Aye, once I get these feelings, I be going distant
Salay, you my fucking Z, my love for you be different
Okay, let's just get it going, I ain't going to sleep till the mornin'
And I bleed what I'm throwing, know them Z's what I'm throwing
Friends, I done lost too many, I don't need any more
Sipping too much ore, you can see it leaking through my pores
[Verse 6]
Why the fuck you **** left me without a warning?
When Key was playing city league, I was playing Pop Warner
And Wolphie one year older than me, was three and he was four
Got y'all initials on my face and I tattooed that shit enormous
[Verse 7]
I love my momma with all my heart, she see the best in me
No, I don't fuck with none of these **** 'cause they be F ****
How you want me out the gang? Look all the sauce I left in it
Go get get-back for the way I'm feeling but it don't help really
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Got hammers like the judge do, you tryna catch a death sentence?
So please, just bare with me
Tired, got no spare with me
Lost Key, Wolph, Salay, I ain't gon' lie, them boys was special to me
Written by: Javarri Walker, Matthew-Kyle Brown, Morgan O'connor
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