Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lul Bob
Performer
KB Mike
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Griham
Composer
Elias Iatrou
Composer
Braden Sherouse
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Etrou
Producer
ayybraden
Producer
Wayvbeats
Producer
Lyrics
Thought you was my vibe, we was supposed to rock out
Told me all these lies, I don't really know now
Was chasing your love and it got me so wild
Toxic traits but you still sick around
Gotta concentrate, my lil' bro, he in the ground
Ain't nobody safe, we gonna load up some more rounds
And when slide, you gon' see fire
No, them monstas ain't gon' creep 'round us
I'on know, I don't really know
No way you get all my trust
Left 'lone on a dark road
Feeling there's no more help for love
Hold me down, you my 'round, you gon' be here
We don't gotta stick around, these people some weirdos
He got gunned down for trying to be a hero
Really gon' hold it down, we do not speak on what we know
But shit changed, they don't know about the street code
Switch lanes, shit get hard and he froze
In the gang, gotta move smarter, reload
Ain't with them guys, I'm came solo
Thought you was my vibe, we was supposed to rock out
Told me all these lies, I don't really know now
Was chasing your love and it got me so wild
Toxic traits but you still sick around
Gotta concentrate, my lil' bro he in the ground
Ain't nobody safe, we gonna load up some more rounds
And when slide, you gon' see fire
No, them monstas ain't gon' creep 'round us
And I know that I got toxic ways but I'm tryin' my best
I'm tryna change my ways
Is it love or hate?
Is it real or fake?
Sometimes it's hard to see that I'm blind
Even when it's right there in yo' face
So I say, "Fuck everybody
I can't trust nobody
They gon' stain me prob'ly"
That's how it is, sorry
Everyday I'm in these trenches, shark around fishes
If I die, bet I'm dyin' wit' it
I bet you dyin' wit' me
Put yo' feet up in my shoes, let you feel what I feel
Love the wrong person, that'll still get you killed
If I die, I'ma die real
I put my life up on that field
Thought you was my vibe, we was supposed to rock out
Told me all these lies, I don't really know now
Was chasing your love and it got me so wild
Toxic traits but you still sick around
Gotta concentrate, my lil' bro he in the ground
Ain't nobody safe, we gonna load up some more rounds
And when slide, you gon' see fire
No, them monstas ain't gon' creep 'round us
Written by: Bobby Griham, Braden Sherouse, Elias Iatrou