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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZayTheDon
ZayTheDon
Additional Vocals
Vincent Ashley
Vincent Ashley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Ash
Vince Ash
Composer
Shamar Cooper
Shamar Cooper
Composer
Joshua White
Joshua White
Composer
Darzell Triplett
Darzell Triplett
Composer
Tracy Kimbro
Tracy Kimbro
Composer
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Picaso Jeremiah Aubert
Composer
Devora Abraha
Devora Abraha
Composer
Dominique Hollins
Dominique Hollins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fresh Duzit for Off The Wop LLC
Fresh Duzit for Off The Wop LLC
Producer
Mia JayC
Mia JayC
Producer
Chef Lanre
Chef Lanre
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer
FreshDuzIt
FreshDuzIt
Producer

Lyrics

I sacrifice all that I am, just to give to some
Don't shed no tears for me, when it's all said and done
Mistakes that I made
Down this road as it unfolds cost me a heavy toll
And exchange, God save my soul
My heart done been stepped on, my mind in disbelief
No trust so my nerves (Bad), know everybody get eyes for me
To never know peace, with nobody to run to
Got me clutch, ready to knock down anyone that it comes to
This life will do you in in the truest sense
So fuck it and misuse the bitch
Waited for the moment when I could get us all together
To divide and sever ties like "family thought we was better"
You was on a different type of time and **** ain't fit up in yo' schedule
I threw myself into a fire and ain't expect to get burned
Loyalty'll leave you blinded is the lesson I learned
Know if I love you I’ll risk it all, no matter what my position
Since **** crossed me, been wanting to dust 'em but I'ma kill 'em wit' distance
The realest **** **** know, ask anybody who know me
And if you hearing otherwise, then ask 'em why we ain't homies
Ask 'em if they was round, they'd say this shit to my face
Okay exactly, all excuses, 'cause that was never the case
Every day this shit be weird, **** be killing they homies
Better know it’s in the car if I ain’t got that bitch on me
My circle not too big, I fuck wit' real **** only
Just me, myself, my sig, play these streets by my lonely
Well connected like Sony, well respected like Tony
It get treacherous, homie, give it to whoever want it
A lot of **** disloyal, they expire, they spoil
Come from out of that soil where **** get wrapped like foil
My whole life shit been crazy, seen a lot since a baby
**** plot when they hatin', fuck that, drop ya location
I ain't with them subliminals, let's just get this shit shakin'
I don't care if it's ten of you, I still stand on my statements
Killas pop out like peek-a-boo, leave you right on that pavement
Been in some situations that I that I thank God that I made it
Every day I be faded, high as L, yeah, I'm jaded
But I'm on point, lil' buddy, don't ya get assassinated
Living this life, it comes wit' scars
Blessed to make it this far
Bitter sweet, but keep it G and maintain in these vicious streets
Still up and reach so if you gangsta, then show me
Life's a gamble, everybody gotta number homie
Don't get left by yo' lonely
Written by: Darzell Triplett, Devora Abraha, Dominique Hollins, Joshua White, Picaso Jeremiah Aubert, Shamar Cooper, Tracy Kimbro, Vincent Ashley
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