Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
wewantwraiths
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mohamed Dahir
Songwriter
Sean Murdz
Songwriter
King Wizard
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake
This shit's so wild, she wanna go down, see how it tastes
I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away
I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k
[Verse 1]
Police at the door, I wish it wasn't for me
Even my hoyoo knows the code - don't ever speak to police
I wish my lord forgives me every time I'm pouring a litre
My mouth get dry, I take a sip of this lean
They take your kindness for weakness, you can't kill **** with kindness
Got a double barrel shotgun, best believe you shit your diapers
It's family over everything, my team is full of snipers
They gave Marlo twenty five, I can't believe that he's a lifer
Designer junkies rock the stage like Billie Eilish
Amiri jeans got paint on me like I was childish
All these section 60 stops inside my city, 'cause of violence
I sacrificed my teens for this designer
Are we living or surviving? We're not guilty for the trial
One hand on the bible - even though he lying
Second time he's on the stand, court room filling up with silence
Guilty was the verdict, now his family in denial
[Chorus]
Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake
This shit's so wild, she wanna go down see how it tastes
I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away
I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k
[Chorus]
They let Ghost out (Ooh, ooh), it's back to getting paid
Smoke a whole pound (Mm, mm), package on the way
Tell her slow down (Mm, mm), put her in her place
Only factory setting diamonds on the face
[Verse 2]
I was stuck in the darkness without a light
I was young and so heartless but I survived
My head's stuck where the stars at, whenever I drive
Got a cup in the arm rest with a bad bitch by my side
I put money 'fore my health, used to have a lot of people
Now I'm mostly by myself, and surrounded by this evil
Money, pussy, power, scales, and I'm weighing up some Zeethos
Only smoking off the shelf, I'm rotating with my demons
Heard these bullets burn like hell, get hit with fire when I see them
I ain't closing any doors, the back is open for a reason
If I go all out attack with you, I'll tire out your defence
Broski got the golden boot ,he's scoring every season
Life was really hard, it didn't go how I expected
We shooting videos and keep a clip that comes extended
You'll go viral if you try me, this glock 19 influential
Bullets spread like influenza
[Chorus]
Yo, what's the profile? Live like a low-life to get this cake
This shit's so wild, she wanna go down see how it tastes
I got no time, I'm rapping my ass off to get away
I need a show now or it's back to F sending out 20k
[Chorus]
They let Ghost out (Ooh, ooh), it's back to getting paid
Smoke a whole pound (Mm, mm), package on the way
Tell her slow down (Mm, mm), put her in her place
Only factory setting diamonds on the face
Written by: King Wizard, Mohamed Dahir, Sean Murdz