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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Reilly
Ben Reilly
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Hector
Mike Hector
Songwriter
Nahree Wages
Nahree Wages
Songwriter
Quentin Shemwell
Quentin Shemwell
Songwriter
Casey MC Millan
Casey MC Millan
Songwriter
Matthew Cohn
Matthew Cohn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Hector
Mike Hector
Producer
Ric Thadeus
Ric Thadeus
Producer
Matthew Cohn
Matthew Cohn
Producer

Lyrics

If I'ma tell my life story, this is where I start I was raised to find light when this shit get dark At the end of my life I know I did my part Bitch, I had my first fight right off Osborn park! I was born inside a G Building, miss me with the crazy talk Grew up on a street where the children be afraid to walk Grew up where the heater warm ya' chest you should evade the spark Grew up with some beadie beads learning how to fade Oh, you wanna be a hero? Wanna count DiNero? Do what you wanna do, ya' can't be like me tho! My potna had a duffel bag playin' wit' a circle Landed in a hunnit cash jumpin' over hurdles! Jump Jump Jump for the gang (Jump!) Jump Jump Jump I got it jumpin' Jump Jump Jump for the gang (Jump!) Jump Jump Jump I got it Jumpin' Bitch ya' cant tell me nothing I hit the ground runnin' Buildings in a single bound is how i got it jumping Time to hit the function Stumbled up the stairs (Aye they jumping me! They jumping me! Save ya' boy!) I got stomped out on New Lotts In my tube sock, I hid a butter knife To put it light, I'm nothing like you other guys What a life to live, i couldn't summarize Summer time, I spent it with my mother side Mother Earth, mother may I? The way I put word on my might For what it's worth, I put in work Since ye high 'cause I'm one to put up a fight Don't care if you lose, you better throw em! Put em up! Wear all the bruises on your shoulder! Pull em up! Spare the excuses, don't be scared! We pullin' up! Look how they booking, they could win a Pulitzer Using my pull as proof to say I'm good enough Never gave a fuck if I was hood enough Never gave us much and we ain't took enough Navigate the function, threw a punch and got- Jumped Jump Jump for the gang (Jump!) Jump Jump Jump I got it jumpin' Jump Jump Jump for the gang (Jump!) Jump Jump Jump I got it Jumpin' Mhm Yeah! Please excuse the city (Jump!) This shit not friendly Brain cells empty (Jump!) Prison cells plenty New to the city? Don't fuck with many Super Villain enemies Get the fuck from near me Fish scale the skillet Bitch nails acrylic (What else?!) I turn to dentist Right before i finish Tune into the story This part is pivotal Bitch say she love me I know it's conditional 'Bout to make this digital Turnt it to the maximum Can't do no minimal Can't do subliminal Can't do subliminal Can't do subliminal Can't do subliminal Can't do subliminal Can't do subliminal
Writer(s): Mike Hector, Casey Mcmillan, Quentin Shemwell, Nahree Wages, Matthew S Cohn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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