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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.I the Prince of N.Y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Infamy
Producer
Nofuk
Producer
Lyrics
The day I stop talking on a beat
That'll be the day I stop walking on my feet
When I'm with ya bitch, it's like I'm talking in my sleep
And I ain't worried bout no dirt 'cause I got diamonds on my sleeves
I ain't worried bout no dirt 'cause I put diamonds on these cleats
Might just walk inside ya hood just to laugh at what I see
And I know you hold grudges but don't put 'em all on me
And you was ugly on the inside, I still put yo ass on fleek
Yeah, you try to play me now we playin' hide 'n' seek
I got one, two, three, four slugs for that leech
I got one, two, three, four dubs for that treesh
And the only thing I learned is ain't no love in these streets
Don't give me that pill 'cause I might take it shawty
And don't give me your heart 'cause I might break it shawty
I cut off my line, I need a break from shawty
And I'ma have to be for you to make me sorry
We used to rock but that was only when you was doin' ya thing
Put some money on his top and I could tell you what they bring
Since you the reason why I made them bad choices
Every now and then I'll send you black roses
I would play you tit for tat but I don't get shit for that
When everything you say is a lie, you should get hit for that
When there's a price to pay, you put it on ya tab
I'm your father figure and I put that on my dad
Bitch I got time on my wrist, fuck the time we had
We gotta triple up the score before I fuckin brag
Don't tell me who you fuckin' on, that's not gon' make me sad
I got expensive pockets but outside, yeah, they could see my ass
And that's only cause they deserve it
And everything I got, ****, I earned it
Took a L but I'm a G, just like yo service
And only even if I speak to them, I speak I'm cursive
Don't give me that pill 'cause I might take it, shawty
And don't give me your heart 'cause I might break it, shawty
I cut off my line, I need a break from shawty
And I'ma have to be for you to make me sorry
We used to rock but that was only when you was doin' ya thing
Put some money on his top and I could tell you what they bring
Since you the reason why I made them bad choices
Every now and then I'll send you black roses
Written by: Justin Irvin Rivera