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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Bottero
Songwriter
Amman Moosa Nurani
Songwriter
Kenneth Redfield, Jr
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flo Ongonga
Engineer
Evrgrn
Producer
Kenny Stuntin
Producer
Sspike Trap
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
No, I never flip, **** jump ship just to go and get a check
I've been a tough soul, yeah, the whole world weighin' on my neck
It done been long nights, long early mornings, I barely get rest
K-pop, pop a x, my bitch pourin' OJ Moët
**** can't even tell I'm high as hell, but I feel low
I ain't ever said I'ma trust the process, and I let it all go
**** can't compare, it's not a contest, I'm here to let you know
Young Gun Wunna comin' down Sunset, I'm rollin' in a Rolls
Show 'em it's a lot just to reach the top, dawg, I really give 'em hope
Told you I'm just bein' me, I'm a humble beast, but I go loco
I could splurge a hunnid Gs, them cuties, I'm stayin' low
I ain't in no **** lane, I'ma stay the same, I'm playin' my role
[Chorus]
Can't function, I'm fed up with this nonsense
Lot of shit, and it's weighin' on my conscience
Gotta work till I make me a fortune
All this money weighin' on my conscience
Common sense, it don't even seem common
Dividends is weighin' on my conscience hard
Independence weighin' on my conscience hard
Close peers wanna be me and can't beat me at all
Close peers wanna be me and can't see me at all
[Verse 2]
Go triple double like Westbrook, they pay me to ball
Pull up two doors with two fog lights, Porsche look like a frog
I'm OD, countin' more Gs, put a mill' in the safe
I don't stat chase, but I rat race, hustle like in the 80s
Wanna see how much more I can take, they want me go crazy
All these drugs, it's hard to concentrate, I'm highly sedated
Had to tell myself it ain't just me, this world full of hatred
I been stackin' this foreign currency, I learn different language
I bought black diamonds and white diamonds, this world segregated
I bought black diamonds and white diamonds, this world segregated
[Chorus]
Can't function, I'm fed up with this nonsense
Lot of shit, and it's weighin' on my conscience
Gotta work till I make me a fortune
All this money weighin' on my conscience
Common sense, it don't even seem common
Dividends is weighin' on my conscience hard
Independence weighin' on my conscience hard
Close peers wanna be me and can't beat me at all
Close peers wanna be me and can't see me at all
Written by: Alex Bottero, Amman Moosa Nurani, Kenneth Redfield, Jr, Lambert Tourigny Pepe, Sergio Kitchens