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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lobby Boyz
Lobby Boyz
Performer
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Performer
Maino
Maino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermaine Coleman
Jermaine Coleman
Songwriter
Joseph Guillermo Jones II
Joseph Guillermo Jones II
Songwriter
Michael Murphy Jr.
Michael Murphy Jr.
Songwriter
Hector "Stats" Marin
Hector "Stats" Marin
Songwriter
Anthony Sykes
Anthony Sykes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Murphy Jr.
Michael Murphy Jr.
Producer
Hector "Stats" Marin
Hector "Stats" Marin
Producer
Sage
Sage
Producer
Stats for S.O.O.N. Productions Inc.
Stats for S.O.O.N. Productions Inc.
Producer
Ryan Boogie Johnson
Ryan Boogie Johnson
Producer
Jonathan JDEP Lauture
Jonathan JDEP Lauture
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
It's the Lobby Boyz for me
Mm-mm-mm
With my right hand on the bible (With my right hand on the bible)
Fightin' for survival (Fightin' for survival)
I'm my only rival (I'm my only rival)
The neighborhood idol (The neighborhood idol), yeah
[Verse 1]
Lobby Boyz, we gon' fuck the summer up
Comin' through, lotta tourists, really 'bout to run it up
Droppin' down like it's rain on 'em, tell 'em cover up
Play and get your head shot and get your baby mother fucked
Yeah, self-made ****, I define that
Rolls out the streets and the prisons, I design that
Look into my eyes, see the places I did crime at
Life is up and down, I was down, had to climb back
Fell asleep drunk, then I woke up in The Shade Room
Shorty took me home, I licked the pussy in her kid's room
Got too many chains on, barely give my neck room
Hundred in the drum, get your motherfuckin' clique boomed
Fifth with a laser, big homie, it's major
Hopped out the coupe, my bitch got on Bottega
Lookin' for a fade, I'll wave and get your braids touched
Tell 'em that the boys from the lobby comin', they day is up
[Chorus]
With my right hand on the bible (With my right hand on the bible)
Fightin' for survival (Fightin' for survival)
I'm my only rival (I'm my only rival)
The neighborhood idol (The neighborhood idol)
When you look into my eyes, see the places I did crime at
Life was up and down, I was down, had to climb back
Woah, had to climb back
Life was up and down, I was down, had to climb back (Capo)
[Verse 2]
I had to, had to climb back like I fell from the Rockies
I brought a bunch of new chains and the bezels are rocky
Now that I'm sizzlin' hot like I'm in hell drinkin' saki
Shit, my life is like a book, bitch, that should be sellin' copies, uh
That last flight that got me feelin' kinda jet lagged
If it's Miami, then it's Bar Harbor when she get bags
I press a button in this coupe, it start feeelin' like it's Six Flags
****, I'm a dog, so you know that my bitch bad
And Lord knows that I been prayin' like Bible quotes
Every time I jump out the Ghost, the doors leave suicidal notes
Please give a tissue to these broke **** cryin' broke
I'ma always get money, long as papi them supplyin' coke
Back in my building by the dock, I try to buy a boat
Shit, now a **** charter jets just to fly the coast
I might land at Opa-Locka just to go to Prime
I told my jeweler, "Bust the watch up, I don't know the time"
[Chorus]
With my right hand on the bible (With my right hand on the bible)
Fightin' for survival (Fightin' for survival)
I'm my only rival (I'm my only rival)
The neighborhood idol (The neighborhood idol)
When you look into my eyes, see the places I did crime at
Life was up and down, I was down, had to climb back
Woah, had to climb back
Life was up and down, I was down, had to climb back, woah
[Outro]
It's the Lobby Boyz for me
Written by: Anthony Sykes, Hector "Stats" Marin, Jermaine Coleman, Joseph Guillermo Jones II, Michael Murphy Jr.
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