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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua H Chavez
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Aye turn it up)
(The world can be so cold)
(Aye you can't trust no one out here for real)
(You don't know their intentions for real)
(Uh Uh yuh let's go)
(On God)
Let's go, let's go
Pray to God everyday, where I'm from it get cold (Cold brr)
Had to grind for this shit, now this shit on the floor (Now this shit on the floor)
Burberry my feet and Moncler on my coat (On my coat, cash out)
Used to rock hand me downs, now I'm clean like some soap (No cap)
All white in my hood, I'm the neighborhood pope (Neighborhood pope)
Pray to God everyday, where I'm from it get cold (It get cold brr)
Had to grind for this shit, now this shit on the floor (This shit on the floor, on God)
Burberry my feet and Moncler on my coat (Moncler on my coat, cash out)
Used to rock hand me downs, now I'm clean like some soap (No cap)
All white in my hood, I'm the neighborhood pope (Neighborhood pope, let's go)
Man I'm feeling like Gucci in 2004 (In 2004)
Really popping my shit, man I feel like a GOAT, uh (like a GOAT, uh)
Had to stay out the mix to get rich (Get rich)
Turning up, bitch you know we get lit (We get lit)
Ride with picks like my last name was Vick (Like I'm Vick)
**** hate cus they know they ain't it (They ain't it)
What they flex what I give to my bitch (To my bitch)
Copped a chain, might just ice out my wrist (My wrist)
Balling out like I play for the Knicks (The Knicks)
Walked in with shooters, get blowed with a switch, uh (Get blowed with a switch)
Had to stay out the mix to get rich (Get rich)
Turning up, bitch you know we get lit (Get lit)
Ride with picks like my last name was Vick (Was Vick)
**** hate cus they know they ain't it (Let's go let's go)
Pray to God everyday, where I'm from it get cold (Get cold)
Had to grind for this shit, now this shit on the floor (On the floor, no cap)
Burberry my feet and Moncler on my coat (My coat)
Used to rock hand me downs, now I'm clean like some soap (Cash out)
All white in my hood, I'm the neighborhood pope (Uh, let's go)
Pray to God everyday, where I'm from it get cold (On God)
Had to grind for this shit, now this shit on the floor (On the floor, let's go)
Burberry my feet and Moncler on my coat (On my coat, fur coat)
Used to rock hand me downs, now I'm clean like some soap (Like some soap)
All white in my hood, I'm the neighborhood pope (I'm the neighborhood pope)
Man I'm feeling like Gucci in 2004 (2004)
Really popping my shit, man I feel like a GOAT, uh (On God)
(Really popping my shit)
Written by: Joshua H Chavez