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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PHABO
PHABO
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prince Graham
Prince Graham
Songwriter
Lia Liza
Lia Liza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
Producer
Dan Foster
Dan Foster
Producer
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Maxwell Hunter
Maxwell Hunter
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Beats were stolen
The car was leased out
But at least I'm not in the streets now
Packed a sack lunch, the bag broke
Got a bag, ended up back broke
But who would've known, that I would start singing
And writing these songs with artists I've dreamed of
This year I found out time don't exist
This year I found the trick to getting rich
[Chorus]
The new me is still the real me
The government plot to kill me, uh
Thank God I woke up and I'm still me
I know my real **** feel me (Real **** feel me)
Your program's outdated
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man
[Verse 2]
Hell nah
I can't leave my people in the dark (Hit the lights, hit the lights)
They been saving their self the whole time
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
But have you seen your savior, lately? (Have you seen that shit?)
Not mine, but yours that's simulating (You don't mean that shit)
This I know is suffering
Inside your mind, inside yourself
[Chorus]
The new me is still the real me (Still the real me)
The government plot to kill me, uh (Plot to kill me)
Thank God I woke up and I'm still me (Still me)
I know my real **** feel me (Real **** feel me)
Your program's outdated (Dated)
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man
[Instrumental]
Your program's outdated
Your doubt won't outweigh this joy
Black man, black man, black man
Written by: Lia Liza, Prince Graham
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