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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
EST Gee
Vocals
FOREVEROLLING
Programming
Johngotitt
Programming
Tilt
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Stone III
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Songwriter
John Carlos Ramirez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
Johngotitt
Recording Engineer
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer
Tilt
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I feel like the streets needed me
Needed a **** like me
Needed a bad guy, they ain't even point the finger at
Don't give a fuck though
Give a fuck, a **** still put up
[Verse 2]
I thought everything I lost, I'm 'posed to get it back
I lost my mind, I don't know how 'cause my head still attached
No way you love me with the same heart that you love a rat
And never checked a **** talking 'bout me behind my back
Know I'm a villain in my city, not 'cause how I rap
Because how I pay a hunnid racks to get a **** whacked
Dude had a diss, he thought for sure it'd put him on the map
Bro showed off the progress when them choppa bullets hit his back
It's me and Cassie in the circle, whipped it up from scratch
He love me like he love his self, so play with him, you stretched
Off Indian Trail, we moving bails, I'm pressin' the brick
I wasn't the first to make it out, but I did it the best
Even though I killed and let you eat first, just leave me to rest
Before I let a **** stress me, I'll die in a wreck
I'll rather get it off my chest 'fore I die with regret
**** a rat and hope a necklace will help us forget
Boy, you a shrimp, I asked the streets, said you wouldn't be missed
I told 'em, "Link up and let's hit," but he didn't, he a bitch
[Verse 3]
Know what I risk, ****?
When it was tight, I still had bricks and ice for ten a piece
I got a million for the judge before he set me free
Do somethin' to you, I'm sending **** on a killing spree
Although you gone, you know I miss you like you missing me
Till you come home, just know I miss you like you missing me
Although you gone, just know I miss you like you missing me
Till you come home, just know I miss you like you missing me
[Verse 4]
Who say it's up with me? I'm out here, I don't see nobody
No further questions 'bout my section, you can read about us
Momma say I was ungrateful, I ain't wanna wear Chucks
She gone, I miss her 'less I'm high, then I don't feel her love
I paint the streets for me and Reek, they tryna put us up
I told myself five times before, two more should be enough
I wanna live forever too, so I'ma shoot my gun
'Cause second place the first to lose, I don't do runner-up
Like when you need me, name a time that I ain't come in clutch
You dropped the ball but we was dawgs, so I'ma pick it up
I'm asking opps, "Did Walee cross us?" I ain't do him nothin'
I did so much, still don't feel nothin', like I ain't did enough
[Verse 5]
Know what I risk, ****?
When it was tight, I still had bricks and ice for ten a piece
I got a million for the judge before he set me free
Do somethin' to you, I'm sending **** on a killing spree
Although you gone, you know I miss you like you missing me
Till you come home, just know I miss you like you missing me
Although you gone, just know I miss you like you missing me
Till you come home, just know I miss you like you missing me
Written by: George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones, John Carlos Ramirez, Vincent Charette