Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Wood
Performer
Joshua Woodley
Rap
Sakyrah Morris
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Woodley
Songwriter
Sakyrah Morris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Renzell
Producer
Lyrics
Late night drive to the crib last night
All onna shoulder, a **** was swerving
It's a right and wrong way to get where you got to
But me, I took the long way, a **** been learning
Cause I got dreams of a big house, waking up at another bitch house
Am I that guy or is it just clout?
Shit lookin bleak and a bit stout
But I ain't never been scared of nothing
If I put my mind to this shit then I'm about to
I'm like Jerry Rice when they bluffin, fuck em
I figure it's probably another route through
Running from the ghost of my old ways,
God talkin through me when I'm on stage,
I ain't for the drama, I'm just Comma, Comma
Make sense why we was on the wrong page
XOXO I stay on let's go
**** talkin shit and all they hearin' is echoes
I been taking risks and I'm knowin' it's reckless,
but I'll push this bitch if we run out of petro
lookin like I'm ghost riding,
lookin like if it's money, we gon find it
lookin like we didn't need no co -signing,
lookin like we'll spend the block with more timing
How I'm supposed to be the man you want me to be?
Feel like everybody got something on me
Said you had my back and now you frontin' on me
Can't get the Cadillac jumpin on, can't get the Cadillac jumpin on
Written by: Joshua Woodley, Sakyrah Morris