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JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Martin
Jason Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Producer
Jason Martin
Jason Martin
Producer
DJ Kai
DJ Kai
Producer
Miles Rose
Miles Rose
Producer
Trevor Lawrence
Trevor Lawrence
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Speak real into existence
Everybody saying they real, I musta missed it
Get high to keep my distance, yeah
Flyin' over the clouds, fellowship smokin', homies lyin' over loud
Move pounds of that foul for survival
You introduce me to bro, he do me wrong, I'm holdin' you liable
Wifi signals crowdin' the skies
Instagram likes low baby cry out her eyes
Everybody want to have a show, I ain't surprised
Including I, I ain't gon' deny that
Watchin' rap videos wonderin' who gon' die next
My heart ain't in it no more, I feel it digress
‘Cause this weird shit tough for me to digest
Rather be broke with my truth than to lie fresh, yes
[Verse 2]
Guess I'm different, yeah
This Problem is so terrific
West Coast **** write my name in Old English
Ex D-boy that flipped to sold singles
Seen **** do crazy things for them Pringles
Name ring bells no jingles, buy but I ain't bilingual
Compton, California where them soldiers got rich and bought Regals
Had to get used to livin' my life legal
God's son never conformed to life's evils
Ghetto mothafucka, but really I like people
But when they turned on me, I just wanna fight people
Grab my knife and slice people, grab the gun and pop ****
Popular, but not a pop ****
They treat you real different when they think you hot, ****
What's crucial is how they treat you when they think you not, ****
Written by: Jason Martin
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