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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob49
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert L. Jamison IV
Songwriter
Tashim Zene
Songwriter
Luis J. Diaz
Songwriter
Robert Coleman Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robb2b
Producer
IamTash
Producer
Looisey
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Joshua “Za” Zayas
Recording Engineer
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Yeah
I been, I been stayin' to myself
'Cause I realized them **** wanna see you losin' when you up
And I realized that blood ain't always thicker than that water
And I realized my hoe gon' fuck me harder when I spoil her
I clean up nice just like a maid, I'm doin' what he can't
Ballin' hard, Lebron James, goin' loco in the paint, ****
You can bring her water, you can't make a bitch drink
I done gave her game but I can't tell her how to think
[Verse 1]
In and out it
I'm still dealin' with them flaws that I can't tell nobody
I'm trying to calm him down, lil' bro got way too many bodies
He really live that shit he rap, he don't just rap about it
I made my city hotter
[Verse 2]
She want her a turnt up ****, I get turnt up in her
Love and lust two different things, so I don't love these bitches
How you switch like that? Lowkey, I used to love this ****
Support me when I'm down but you stop soon as I got bigger
Money taller than Shaq
Shoot my shot like K Durant
Sittin' behind this five percent, still clutchin' behind this five percent
Doin' that shit my daddy did, you would think my daddy pimp
I ain't have no money to pay my lawyer, I still owe this ****
[Chorus]
Yeah
I been stayin' to myself
'Cause I realized them **** wanna see you losin' when you up
And I realized that blood ain't always thicker than that water
And I realized my hoe gon' fuck me harder when I spoil her
I clean up nice just like a maid, I'm doin' what he can't
Ballin' hard, Lebron James, goin' loco in the paint, ****
You can bring her water, you can't make a bitch drink
I done gave her game but I can't tell her how to think
[Verse 3]
Yeah
I forgave for what you did
Thinkin' about my bro every time I'm high off these pills
We was suppose to shop but right before this you got killed
I be riskin' my life when none of these **** ain't riskin' shit
Solid as they get, alright, I'm real as come
Alright, nobody comin' like this, young turnt **** from the slums
I was sixteen sellin' weed 'fore I ever had a gun, ****
I was thirteen smokin' weed, I was fuckin' up my lungs
I be livin' like Godfather
Michael Corleone just taught me no to trust anybody
His daddy taught me 'fore I die make my son solid
Don't miss your blessing, I just told her I'm god body
Your old ****, he ain't nothin' like me
Written by: Luis J. Diaz, Robert L. Jamison IV, Robert Thomas, Tashim Zene