Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
RW 5ive
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LaBrandon Preston Jr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kayomi Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
I do this for the fam, this ain't for me, make sure my mama straight
Hideaway in Nashville, long way from Section 8
I just popped an Advil, tryna fly out to L.A
I done popped mad pills, they keep askin' "you okay?"
I might get a mansion in Colorado just for a getaway
He wasn't even no shooter inside the drill, he was just a getaway
Somehow he end on Fox 5
Caught him at the light, how Pac died
I be stayin' in my lane when it come to smoke, I don't do no coppin' out
Graduated from the streets, got my diploma, I ain't do no droppin' out
They say "5, ain't on nothin', he just a rapper, just tell him drop a dot"
I don't know if that's your girl, too many faces, they comin' in and out
Ain't on nothin', you ain't no shooter
I got a stick inside of the Uber
I been kickin' it with my cougar
Take her shopping, she like Puma
Ain't on nothin', you ain't no shooter
I got a stick inside of the Uber
I been kickin' it with my cougr
Take her shopping, she like Puma
Goin' real hard, I been on the backstreet tryna move this weight
Goin' real far, I was talkin' to my grandma, that's what she used to say
Man, this life hard, I had to sacrifice, I had to give or take
Man these cards that I was dealt, I was set to fail, man, I had to make a way
Did it all on my own at 17, like, what I'm supposed to do?
You a grown man, hating on my success, I ain't even old as you
I'm in field, I can be coaching you
I was a player, had to be coachable
Start goin' up, and now I got some fans, they start approaching
Outside looking in
Outside with my twins
She say, who you with?
She say, "bring a friend"
Told her if she stay down, treat me right, might get a Benz
I told him, just stand down, I took a chance, I took a risk
I got drugs all in my piss
Mixing Wocky with the Trish
They say "5ive why you do so many drugs?" you is just a kid
Had a man up at an early age, it is what it is
Ain't no fun and games like Druski, man, I really stand on biz'
Might bring a Hellcat to my block
I got a Gen 5, that's my Glock
I'm outside and I'm on 10, might blow my gen, I see a opp
They think I ain't on nothin' cause I be rappin', them members don't how I rock
Man, these thots ain't nun' , they tryna get cuffed, am I go hit or not?
Might invest in bigger stock, then go buy a bigger spot
Had to stay down till I come up, it was all part of the plot
She a thot, then she off X pills, know she tryna trap me
See me goin' up on the gram', they think I'm scammin', I been rappin
I been locked in, I been fastin',
Trap been jumpin' like gymnastics
I can't go back to the basics, baby, can't go back to the past
I remember them times I was down bad, I swear that I didn't have it
Had a man up and go get in the field, got tired of playin' Madden
I do this for the fam, this ain't for me, make sure my mama straight
Hideaway in Nashville, long way from Section 8
I just popped an Advil, tryna fly out to L.A
I done popped mad pills, they keep askin' "you okay?"
I might get a mansion in Colorado just for a getaway
He wasn't even no shooter inside the drill, he was just a getaway
Somehow he end on Fox 5
Caught him at the light, how Pac died
I be stayin' in my lane when it come to smoke, I don't do no coppin' out
Written by: LaBrandon Preston Jr