Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
EL F4
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
EL F4
Songwriter
Lyrics
Intro
Verse
Getting closer to them M’s, but let's take it deeper
Like way before the diamond Rolly's and the beamer's,
You ever slept in your coat and still catch a fever,
In a room full of air like I need a breather,
And the bailiffs at your door for another seizure,
I took that L ain't no losing hair alopecia,
I see you fucking with the snakes cause the grass is greener,
Seen a man preaching church but he's the biggest dealer,
Feel that Henney in my voice when you hear my pain,
Come a long way from bumping trains and pepper grains,
You talk the trap, I'm the trap, we're not the same,
Stayed in my lane made some plays then I killed the game,
I went away and got some cake, Lambo truck no Chevrolet, buss my wrist I keep a plain,
Taking snus I feel no pain, 100 bricks and that's the aim, making flips no MMA,
I was hungry tryna eat dawg, trapping by police cars,
Always been on track but wasn’t tryna do no feature,
Took me 9 months to get that belly, still won't breed her,
I was trapping in that smarty not a GLE,
Blood sweat and tears never skipped a beat,
She call me toxic but im rich so she’ll never leave,
They don't hear you make them feel you show no sympathy,
(uhhhh uh)
She’ll never leave, **** get that bag show no sympathy,
Stack my first 100k thought I made it,
I really hit the streets couldn't wait for payday,
I see you turn your back on me, we could have faced it,
Pain in my styrofoam, now im faded,
We can talk about this pain I can go on for ages,
And there ain't no one to be saved when you ain't got no savings,
Metal tooth in that blicky **** this aint no braces,
You either riding with me or we moving as strangers no fake shit
Written by: EL F4