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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chy Cartier
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Valentino Salvi
Composer
Chyna Dacrie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Chencs
Producer
Antonio Mereu (AM)
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
You see in this life
Some people aren't here to evolve
Not everyone around you -
You can take to the top with you
Some people are here to show you
What it looks like if you don't evolve
Trust me
They're following my lead, I got what they need
I ain't gotta say, you can see why they trust me
I feel I'm in a different stratosphere
In your dreams where you'll close enough to touch me
And they're saying that they're proud
But deep down I know they're mad we're here
I do all my shopping in west, but I'm from north though
Tell my driver driving back through Camden
Straight first class I don't fly Norse bro
In my ricks and this leather from Vanson
If he rolling with me very handsome
Money long, Richard Branson
You ain't nutton but a goodie two shoes
About bad not a fraction
You're not that way inclined and I can see that
They're in my comments like hashtag need that
I sit back and observe but won't tell you what I gathered
My real life like snakes and ladders
Elevating still dealing with this fake shit
They were praying on my downfall I made it
I'm in a spaceship (skrrr)
And I been there done that
This shit sound call it ain't it
And my killy like banksy cah'
You never know it's him when he paint shit
Scared money don't make none (nah)
I'm really living like my best life I don't fake fun
Disrespect who, me? I don't take none
Smiling and slithering, the winners win
You keep running up your lip
You're gonna make this a bigger thing
I'm always laughing lots, giggling
You're like a laughing stock
I got all the looks to kill, I'm killing it
I swear that they don't kill a thing
Say you're bad but it's a fact that we're badder
Oh, you ain't on piss
And if we pull up now you're pissed
Make you catch a weak bladder
Put your foot in my hand give you a boost to the top
But you're the type to kick the ladder
Top Shotta, know he messing with a superstar
And you know we're used to this not new to car
Jumping out the Benz no spragga
I sit back and observe but won't tell you what I gathered
My real life like snakes and ladders
Elevating still dealing with this fake shit
They were praying on my downfall I made it
I'm in a spaceship (skrrr)
And I been there done that
This shit sound call it ain't it
And my killy like banksy cah'
You never know it's him when he paint shit
Writer(s): Valentino Angelo Salvi, Chy Cartier
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