Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cyrus Assadzadeh
Songwriter
Nicolas Morales
Songwriter
Lyrics
Knocked off my feet but I'm back up (Woo)
N I X out here be slaying (Be slaying)
And Z O D got this game locked up (Huh?)
Cuz this bitch is ours for the taking (Lets get it)
We conquer these lands
Like this ain't new
Gotta be in my bag
Cuz I gotta pull thru
And I'm bouta go attack
And we gonna break loose
Bitch you bouta get packed
Come and get this too
Uh
I been feeling so good
Like I'm back on top of my game
With the way that I play
If you wanna throw strays
And you can't catch back
Fuck outta my way
Cuz I've heard from the grapevine
That you've been shitting my name
I'm a fly to the flame so I can't resist
A way to get back and I've finally found peace
So just keep yapping
Nobody's listening but
For this whole time you just wanna battle
But like my demons you follow my shadow
I don't need revenge when you try your best
To bring me back down so I'm not stressed
I've burned my bridges and I've had regrets
But I still move forward, that's I how I've led
My life to this point and I've found success
So bite this dick goodbye and that's that
2024 man this my year
Game's cut throat so I'm bringing my gear
I flopped last time but I can't just stop
So I'm back for it all gotta come out on top
I've got my pen and I'm locked back in
After this next drop I will not be done
I done brought my glock and like John Wick
I'm thinking I'm back
This not the end
Knocked off my feet but I'm back up (Woo)
N I X out here be slaying (Be slaying)
And Z O D got this game locked up (Huh?)
Cuz this bitch is ours for the taking (Lets get it)
We conquer these lands
Like this ain't new
We done got our backs
Cuz we always pulled through
We on the attack
And we gonna break loose
Bitch you bouta get packed
Come and get this too
Us together we push our limits
Gone this far but we just don't hit it
We been setting our goals and we gonna go get it
But as soon as there's beef
Our opponent is finished
You been dwelling in our aim
Now it's time to get dropped
On the curb to the beat
While Nick pops off
Double tap to the body
Fore you hit that ground
Till it's click click click
Cuz that's our style
Tag team switch, Imma claim my title
Go dummy on the beat, let my brain go wild
I don't have the piles and piles of racks
But you know for sure that I make a beat slap
Too dripped out, bitch you know I got swag
All the people who hate, yeah I get 'em all mad
Say whatever you want, but I'm getting that bag
You can't stop me, I'll be moving too fast
Only look forward to all of the glory
Proving to people who only just told me
That I can't make it, it's part of my story
When I got my stage where they will be swarming
Don't need to sell myself out
Or fake beef with dicks to get some clout
Even at my lowest, when I'm filled with doubt
I can't sink too deep, cause I'm so damn high in the clouds
Boy I'm on a whole 'nother level
Achieving one thing, it won't get me to settle
My confidence peaked, I stand out from the sheep
Bitch we all know that deep down you can not compete
Get it through your head that you're not me
You ain't got shit on the boy so please
I don't need pussies disturbing my peace
Otherwise I'm just gonna pull out the piece
You spitting some nonsense
I'm gonna be honest
Your whole life be flopping
You can't even comment
So have some respect on my name
The end of the day you are only a lame
What you're meant to be, it's your legacy
While I live my life as a motherfucking better me
Not a single punch you throw can be damaging
My next new album will be heavenly bitch
2024 man this my year
This game's cut throat so I'm bringing my gear
Keep up with the drops, you know I can't stop
Cause I gotta maintain my peak at the top
I've got my pen and I'm still locked in
You think I'll quit, but I won't give in
We done brought our glocks and this time bitch
Y'all gonna get packed
That's how we begin
Knocked off my feet but I'm back up (Woo)
N I X out here be slaying (Be slaying)
And Z O D got this game locked up (Huh?)
Cuz this bitch is ours for the taking (Lets get it)
We conquer these lands
Like this ain't new
We done got our backs
Cuz we always pulled through
We on the attack
And we gonna break loose
Bitch you bouta get packed
Come and get this too
Us together we push our limits
Gone this far but we just don't hit it
We been setting our goals and we gonna go get it
But as soon as there's beef
Our opponent is finished
You been dwelling in our aim
Now it's time to get dropped
On the curb to the beat
While Nick pops off
Double tap to the body
Fore you hit that ground
Till it's click click click
Cuz that's our style
Written by: Cyrus Assadzadeh, Nicolas Morales