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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fivio Foreign
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Songwriter
Saliou Bamba
Songwriter
Armando Formosa
Songwriter
Jason Maria Noello Pitari
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808K ANTARES
Producer
Jackiee
Producer
4mosa
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
They like 4mosa on the track, bitch
Antares
Jackiee
[Chorus]
Yeah, look, I made it this far 'cause I waited my turn (Hmm)
You live and you learn, you live and you learn
You get what you earn
You get on my nerves and you get burned (Baow)
I did a show and them **** was turnt, I did a show and them **** was turnt
Look, uh
You did a show and them **** was dirt, you did a show and them nig—
Look, huh
I get in that mode and I give 'em that work
That would've been a hit, but it's missin' my verse
When I was nineteen, I was hittin' my nurse
How else **** thought I was gettin' my Percs? (Damn)
****, this is livin' legend shit (Livin' legend)
In Paris, on my leather shit (On my)
She don't go to not get a better bitch (Get a better)
Can't trick me, l'm too intelligent (You know)
[Verse 1]
Ain't 'bout money, it's too irrelevant (Uh)
I just moved into new development (I just did)
With the white folks doin' ghetto shit (Yo)
They don't know me, but they can tell I'm rich (Yeah)
When I'm in the spot, they lookin' for me (For me)
I'll be damned if I show ID (Damn)
Uh, yeah, I'm lowkey
I don't say when I'm goin', y'all know when I leave
If it ain't on me, the pole in my reach (Baow)
Huh, yeah, if you a 'ooter, you go in my V (Baow, baow)
Yeah, you can catch static from rollin' with me (Huh, yeah)
But they don't come outside, so that's not beef
They just post, we OD
I'm too real, it's not fair, huh, yeah, look
I got lit, shit got weird, huh, shit got weird
I walk in the spot and they give me them stares
[Verse 2]
I don't know why is everybody scared
I be just chillin', tryna get a chair
They call the police every time I'm here, huh
I don't do nothin', and I don't plan on doin' nothin'
Back of the Barclay, causin' ruckus
If they mad at that, then I'm sorry I snuffed him
Yeah, if I ain't sorry for that, I ain't sorry for nothin'
Huh, and **** lucky I ain't up it
Givin' the movie, just take it and love it
That guy famous, still shakin' in public
He on the internet, hatin' and thuggin'
I see him in person, he changin' the subject, huh, yeah
Go get back, that's how I'm comin'
Huh, ****, go get back
[Chorus]
Yeah, look, I made it this far 'cause I waited my turn (Hmm)
You live and you learn, you live and you learn
You get what you earn
You get on my nerves and you get burned (Baow)
I did a show and them **** was turnt, I did a show and them **** was turnt
Look, uh
You did a show and them **** was dirt, you did a show and them nig—
Look, huh
I get in that mode and I give 'em that work
That would've been a hit, but it's missin' my verse
When I was nineteen, I was hittin' my nurse
How else **** thought I was gettin' my Percs? (Damn)
****, this is livin' legend shit (Livin' legend)
In Paris, on my leather shit (On my)
She don't go to not get a better bitch (Get a better)
Can't trick me, l'm too intelligent (You know)
Written by: Armando Formosa, Jason Maria Noello Pitari, Maxie Lee Ryles III, Saliou Bamba