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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dre Valentino Tooala
Songwriter
Kobe Martin
Songwriter
Lyrics
There's just one thing that got us trippin'
And it's in the way of what we'll be winning
But we know one day we'll finally be grinning
When we reach our goals and we're champagne sippin
Hard workers by day, and rappers by night
Steady on our grind, tryna make it out the life
Money is our time, so we getting shit right
We're really on the come up, bout to step into the light
Quick, let me go in, cause these lyrics fluctuating You see the game, it can get real suffocating
Lies are going out, these rumours circulating
But I know it's up to me to make sure that I make it
See I started off poor, now I'm making proper salary I used to push food, even though it had no calories
I faced all my demons, now It's brought me clarity I've always stayed on top, cause I got that mentality
I'ma full time hustler, bust down buster If it's out in public, I'm a get down tussler
These cats ain't on my level, speeding off straight thruster
Destroy or be destroyed and I've always been destructor
On the court like Mike, in the streets, I'm like Tyson Swiftly grab your neck and squeeze your life like a python
On the field Mbappe, sending shots, steady striking The fans are loving tunes, cause my lyrics stay enticing
Any beat add me that's the cherry on the icing
Listen to my verbal, don't be missing what I'm rhyming
They don't like the fact that I always am providing
I know I'm in their scope, but them boys ain't never sniping
Bang, bang, its Dre, and OBK running really smooth Baby, you already know the name, and
Gang, gang,
No lies around here, it's only truth Baby, and we on top of the game
This is the first time I got on a track Usually producing, but I should've started rapping way back
Spitting with force, you'll never hit pause
It's another coloured fella, tracking down this course
Back in school, I never had the brains
But I always had dreams, that bitch was screaming out my name
So I took to the music, and I hit up Dre
Said, give it a chance, let's start up today
He replies with, bet, yeah, where'd you wanna meet?
Come round mine, cause I already got a beat
So we got to work, and we made a few tracks
No weak or fucking mumble shit, cause our lyrics never lack
Eyes on the prize, ready to attack Dre and OBK, straight heat, spinning back
Eyes on the prize, and ready to attack Dre and OBK, straight heat, spinning back
Bang, bang, it's Dre , and OBK running really smooth Baby, you already know the name, and
Gang, gang,
No lies around here, it's only truth Baby, and we on top of the game
Like bang, bang, and we going insane
And if you weren't a fan before, come and jump on the train
We be slaying, slaying, straight praying, praying
So move your fucking hands, stay swaying, swaying, gang
Written by: Dre Valentino Tooala, Kobe Martin