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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoneySign Suede
MoneySign Suede
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Poret
Ben Poret
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Michael Crook
Michael Crook
Songwriter
Spencer Anderson
Spencer Anderson
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
Jaime Brugada Valdez
Jaime Brugada Valdez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Steller
Will Steller
Mixing Engineer
CubBeatz
CubBeatz
Producer
Extendo
Extendo
Producer
Mike Crook
Mike Crook
Producer
Dover
Dover
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
[Verse 1]
So many times I lost hope
'Member I ain't had nothing, but I felt close
Now they show me love, I wanted love when I was low
I remember wakin' up to an eviction notice note
I had a smile on my face, I was low and they ain't know
I ain't had nothing but holes on my clothes
They gon' leave you when you down, I ain't lying, that's for sure
So if their love is real, I suggest you keep 'em close
I suggest you keep 'em close, you gotta appreciate the real
I was going through a lot, so I appreciate the pill
I was tryna get more right when I had a popped wheel
I was doing bad, I was tryna help them **** steal
[Chorus]
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
[Verse 2]
I was tryna help 'em eat, they ain't appreciate my love
They act like they forgot when I was tryna help 'em up
Don't ask about my loyalty, you know that I'm a buzz
Every time I rolled around him, I was doing it for us
I was doing it for the team, everybody get a piece
But then a **** learned they get a piece and then they leave
I was stepping for us heavy, it was us, not just me
I was thinking 'bout us, but I guess **** got different dreams
Climbin' to the top, you gon' realize a lot
You gon' see the ones you love try to sneak into your spot
I had a gun before a rattle, so don't ask if I spin the block
Another **** shot, all my **** will get you dropped
[Chorus]
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
I got red on my mind
And I'll die behind mine
If he gang, then I'ma slide
And I'll die behind mine
Written by: Ben Poret, Jaime Brugada Valdez, Kevin Gomringer, Michael Crook, Spencer Anderson, Tim Gomringer
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