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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nubs
Performer
Blind Fury
Performer
Odd Squad Family
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin White
Songwriter
Stephen Norris
Songwriter
Matthew Hammerton
Songwriter
Lyrics
When I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah yah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah yah
I don’t take no damn lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah yah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah yah
Yahh, when I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah-ah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah-ah
No I don’t take no lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah-ah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah-ah
Need my peace but I was blinded
I was lookin tryna find it
Suppress the trauma that's inside me
‘Cuz I don’t need to be reminded, ay
Tryna fly I need the mileage, on attack I’m never hidin’, nah, ay
Elevations what we climbin’, grew my wings, now I’m a pilot, yah, ay
Ey, baby
I ain’t lookin round for somebody to save me
I’m just tryna make me and my brothers famous
Grindin hard, and climbin’ up to the A-List, ay
Fee is growin’ you need to pay this
Better be quick before it changes
Hit my manager with the payment, yah
Don’t need the hatred, you can save it
Built the movement up from the pavement, yah, ay
Flock with the birds tryna play
Ain’t enough time in my day
I been goin’ so damn hard, trynna keep the family right
I forgot to fill my own damn plate
But the beats what I eat,
Move quick, miss in a blink
Feel like everyone around me asleep
Tryna do better, upgrade how I think
Gotta climb to the top, upgrade to the peak, lets go
When I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah yah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah yah
I don’t take no damn lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah yah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah yah
Yahh, when I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah-ah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah-ah
No I don’t take no lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah-ah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah-ah
Motivated
Born with less, so I got more for gaining
Corner cuttin’, man they fornicatin’
And we different clothes, we dont share relations
Run my lane, leader of my station
And I never back down, no matter what I’m facin’
Full speed at the dreams I’m chasin’
Please believe, I’ll never be complacent
Different season, man the leafs are changin
Prosper season, we don’t need to fake it
Hungry for it, man my belly aching
So I’m always goin’ for it, till i get my bacon
“Hi Hater” please keep on hatin’
All the shit you talk keep me motivated
Born for greatness, and I’m on my way
So all the things you say, are really getting jaded
This is confidence, this is cockiness
This is self love I’m displayin’
I don’t really care call it what you want
This is my life that I’m makin’
Family need me, nah I ain’t flakin’
On my way, drop your location
Got they back in any situation
And I never back down, no matter what we placed in because
When I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah yah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah yah
I don’t take no damn lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah yah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah yah
Yahh, when I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah-ah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah-ah
No I don’t take no lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah-ah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah-ah
If you would of told me a long time ago
I would be where I’m at right now
I woulda nodded my head to bass
Look dead in your face, and been like how
‘Cuz I couldn’t see me on MTV or BET rippin’ mics down
But now, I’m the OG, of the 3NT, and everybody lovin my style
Look at the flog, I’mma roll up log
Smoke that with my dog, tryna even the odd
See thats the squad, oh my god
And we bringin’ them bars that be goin so hard
Pullin your card
And I ain’t talkin’ cash app
Christmas time is where you really need to wrap at
NUBS and Blind is on a mission tryna get plaques
If you comin’ for me well I ain’t about to clap back
Takin aim and don't miss
When I’m makin’ these hits
Everyday I’m chasin’ these chips
I’mma make the paper do flips
Radio ain’t playin’ my shit
But yall already know that
R-I-P to this beat
Zip it up and give it a toe tag
When I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah yah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah yah
I don’t take no damn lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah yah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah yah
Yahh, when I take aim, no miss
I was just born like this, yah-ah
Gold timepiece, no wrist
When I show up imma stack my chips, yah-ah
No I don’t take no lip
Haters mad but I know that shit, yah-ah
I know why they so damn pissed
‘Cuz I’m winnin’ and I got like this, yah-ah
Written by: Colin White, Matthew Hammerton, Stephen Norris