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PERFORMING ARTISTS
R.T.R Jae
R.T.R Jae
Performer
Jae Gribsby
Jae Gribsby
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jae Gribsby
Jae Gribsby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JKJMETASCO
JKJMETASCO
Producer

Lyrics

Brudda really got this twisted (Twisted)
Thinking that he can talk to me however he want, boy, he twisted
I got me a chopstick then I make this fuck **** twist it
I got me a Percocet, pop one, then my heart twisted
I pop two Percocets, it made my whole body twist
I popped three Percocets then my whole body froze
I popped four Percocets, I fell to the floor and I ain't get up
That's my mother, told me I was in the hospital bed tryna get up (Get up)
AP on my wrist and you know that bitch froze (Froze)
Skelly on my wrist and you know that bitch two-tone now
Not worried bout no opp 'cause you know gon' get 'em gone now
R.T.R on top, R.T.R is what they told us
They copy what I do, but when they do it, it be bogus
They think that they tough till they get chopped and they rolled up
I be in my room high off life and I pour up
I be tryna die every day, that's why I sip on four cups
I be tryna die everyday, that's why I pop them pills (Yup)
I be tryna die everyday, that's why I start problems with everybody here
Nobody know my struggle, every time I say it, they think I'm capping in here
I was by myself, my back was against that wall, was nobody there
I was struggling, I got pushed around
'Cause I was only seventeen on the street
Walk around with a four pounds, prayin' somebody test me
When somebody test, he gon' be the only one left at the scene
Lifeless, yeah, he lifeless, yeah, it made my day
Early beginnings, wake up in the morning so I can enjoy my days
Early beginnings when I take that L and make a comeback play
Early beginnings when I get that check every other day
Early beginnings when I collect my winnings, bitch, I win every day
His body twisted when I shot that **** with my four pound
That boy twisted after he got caught by my goon, yeah
Got shit twisted, thinkin' that y'all on top when y'all ain't even winnin'
Now how the fuck you on top with me and you ain't competing?
Written by: Jae Gribsby
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