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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neek Bucks
Performer
Lihtz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Unique Herbert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kxvi
Producer
Swaywassup
Producer
Sarah Kennedy
Producer
Lyrics
You listen closely to the streets, you'll hear a grown man cry Seen the sheet over her body,
I ask my old man why God protect me from my friends, cause I can't handle all my enemies I've never seen love, I'm tryna tap into my memory
And maybe I did, and told me young to never tell all my friends I'm on FD, all abroad, you on this way to a bit Gotta do some time, when he got caught with us,
gon carry some years We finally picked them to the show
It's gon be hard for him to beat it Cause it's Terran I'm lookin in his eyes,
he tryna hold it back But he tearin We was just a hundred civics Now we jump out McLaren's I'm on Miami Beach Got all these bitches stoppin and starin
You got a long way to go Ain't gotta tell my dog to shh Cause that's the wrong way to go And I'ma always keep it tall
Cause that's all that we know Yeah, penitentiary nightmares
Every time I told my bitch fuck her She was right there
These days can't trust no one Body taste like the loyalty of prison I sent you my blood, now I know
I done seen love turn n s to a victim I'm not pullin up in no hearse Cause I got family to get home to
How the fuck you broke But you tryna tell me what you want I can't take care of no grown man Cause you grown too
How could you think it's impossible I ain't sure
They say that you're too entitled Too entitled Yeah,
I see that they're too entitled Late nights, blood, sweat, tears I done cried for this Gotta free the guys,
I depend on n s They don't know what I've been through, but they don't know what I've been through.
Written by: Unique Herbert