Listen to It's TS by SheedTs

It's TS

SheedTs

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

SheedTs

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rasheed Rose

Songwriter

Evan Jarrod Milton

Evan Jarrod Milton

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Peter A. Barker at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)

Peter A. Barker at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)

Mixing Engineer

Jacob Stewart at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)

Jacob Stewart at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)

Mixing Engineer

Chen Shen

Mixing Engineer

Shihadeh Nathen at Manhattan Beach Recording, New York, NY

Shihadeh Nathen at Manhattan Beach Recording, New York, NY

Engineer

Space Wizard

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

(I just need my space right now)

[Verse 1]

Counting so much money, I can't even sleep

Man, I used to pray for days like this, it got me feeling weak

Pour a four and feel the geek

I feel just like Scottie P

I don't care how rich I get, you still ain't gettin' nothin' out of me

Know my mama proud of me

Livin' like a prodigy

I'm just living honestly

'Member I was talking shit to B-Line like, "Who hot as me?"

All the hoes that passed me up back then say, "Acknowledge me"

Walkin' in the bank, they hold me up and give apologies

Asked me why it's Ts on the road, I said, "We gotta be"

****, I been hot since no one knows, casket, twenty oz

Fuck hit the block, we hit the road fast with twenty 'bows

****, I was young and dumb

Fuckin' up in school and shit, was acting like an only son

I know I ain't the only one

A **** try phone, he done

Cream color guts, real Wock' and a cream soda

Brodie selling white and soft, I'm fuckin' with that green yola

Know some **** selling dog, but I can't bring the team over

Yeah, uh, yeah

I said, know some **** selling dog, but I can't bring the team over

Know some **** who be selling that dog still

Uh, damn, uh

[Bridge]

And yeah, we really living

I got all my own shit and still make my decisions

Uh, I can feel it in bones when they play me for pigeon

Yeah, my palms itching

Keep a trigger finger distance

Have 'em screamin' out, "Good riddance"

Yeah, uh

Yeah, we really living

Uh, I got all my own shit and still make my decisions

I can feel it in bones when they play me for pigeon

Yeah, my palms itching

Keep a trigger finger distance

Have 'em screamin' out, "Good riddance"

I said, have 'em screamin' out, "Good riddance"

Keep a trigger finger distance

Have 'em screamin' out, "Good riddance"

Uh, yeah

[Verse 2]

Mike Amiri denim, twelve fifty wrapped around my ass

Matter fact, that's twenty-five 'cause I bought two so I could pass

I was really dead broke, now I'm just here burning cash, skrrt-in' past

Fuck it, it's two hundred on this bitch, I'm thinking I'm gon' crash

Hold it, everybody dragging

Asking me what happened

I done really got it, I ain't talkin' captions

**** on the net, fla-fla-lashin'

I can get a hit, everybody captioned

[Outro]

Yeah, I said everybody captioned

I can get a hit, everybody—

I can get a hit, everybody—

Yeah, I can get a hit, everybody captioned

Written by: Evan Milton, Rasheed Rose

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