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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Finesse2tymes
Finesse2tymes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald French
Donald French
Songwriter
Kevin Richardson
Kevin Richardson
Songwriter
Mildred Jackson
Mildred Jackson
Songwriter
Ricky Hampton
Ricky Hampton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Kornhauser
Zach Kornhauser
Mastering Engineer
Clay Perry
Clay Perry
Mixing Engineer
K-Rich
K-Rich
Producer
Offthewall
Offthewall
Producer
Jeff Windle
Jeff Windle
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I know a man who curses his brother
I know a man who thinks of no other
Always chasing after money
Thinks a poor man is funny, it's hard
Oh, it's hard to believe he's a child of God
Finesse
[Verse 1]
These **** rogue ones, I'm stamped, the streets know this
Bitch, I'm chasin' a bag until they do me like Toby, ayy
**** fall out and get to beefin' 'bout a bitch
While y'all was goin' back and forth, she lettin' another **** hit
I got federal thoughts and I can't take a loss
Paid my debt to society, that's what made me a boss
I'm the boss off bosses, I ain't scared, I'm cautious
So when you see me in public, don't do too much talkin'
I can't let you sneak me, penetrate my circle
And it's 2024, **** got a lil' worser
'Cause this fame and money make you feel superior
But you know you a bitch, so deep inside, it's killin' you
'Cause you know you're actin', I'm fuckin' an actress bitch
Streets embraced me, I be speakin' them facts and shit
40 on tuck, livin' like Snow on tha Bluff
I was under the gun, these **** had the ups, but, uh
What happened? I can't do no cappin'
Seem like everybody loved me when I first started rappin'
Ran up a lil' money, I got a lil' famous
They changed, then claimed that I'm the one left 'em hangin'
Remember way back when I fell in love with Shawanda
I was fucked up, she moved me in her spot, kept it a hundred
That was real love, she believed in me when I was nothin'
Remember DeeDee still loved me back when I was fat and ugly
YP Hoodrich, we don't talk that much, but, boy, I love you
Remember you gave me that sack when I was sleepin' on them porches
Back on King Road, me and Ced ridin' in in a bucket
Used to tell him that I love him, now that **** sayin' fuck me, come on (Crazy)
Written by: Donald French, Kevin Richardson, Mildred Jackson, Ricky Hampton
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