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PERFORMING ARTISTS
GMK
GMK
Vocals
Christian Browne
Christian Browne
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Browne
Christian Browne
Songwriter
Chris Blom
Chris Blom
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ChrizBeats
ChrizBeats
Producer
APGoKrazy
APGoKrazy
Producer
Darrell "Ooo Drew" Wright
Darrell "Ooo Drew" Wright
Engineer
Peter Barker
Peter Barker
Mastering Engineer
Tyler Chase
Tyler Chase
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I wish that I could stop breathing
Just sit back, see who really gon' cry for me, who really gon' ride for me
They took my jersey, I was out for the season
Take that in consideration, I'm pleading I need ya
[Verse 2]
I express my feelings through this music
Allah blessed me with this talent for to use it
If I show you love, I feel you might abuse it
It's just I been broke before, I'm not making excuses
I could grant your wishes with these blue 100's
But don't feel lucky when you jump inside my coupe
Wasn't nobody never sorry for me
So, I don't want you feeling sorry for you
Bitch, I treat you different from them hoes 'cause you worth it
I know I fucked up and I'm wrong, but I'm working
Long as you let me put my .40 in your Birkin
Opps out but we gon' pop out 'cause we deserve it
My Glock out, it go "Rah, rah", tryna hurt someone
On any block, I'm gon' rock out, we swerving
My **** died, can't shit slide, tryna hurt something
Any designer, I'ma let you buy and we splurging
[Verse 3]
Oh, I got all these problems, baby
What if I had listened to my mama, baby?
Get back is the worst way to solve it, baby
But we the worstest out of all them, baby
Oh, I got all these problems, baby
What if I had listened to my mama, baby?
Get back is the worst way to solve it, baby
But we the worstest **** out of all them, baby
[Verse 4]
Sometimes I wish that I could stop breathing
Just sit back, see who really gon' cry for me, who really gon' ride for me
They took my jersey, I was out for the season
Take that in consideration, I'm pleading I need ya
[Verse 5]
Demons jump out, leave your body on that cement
We do it for a reason, you die, we gon' be even
I just need a bitch to treat me right, I treat her decent
So my heart getting colder, by tonight I'll be anemic
Spend some racks and drop some on in on my wrist, look like a freezer
Bitch, I'm out that jungle, got more stripes than fucking zebras
Tinted so when they look for the Ahki, they can't see him
Rockstar dreamers, come kick it with me, FIFA
Oh, lately I been scheming
But I got a heart of many men, I'm a legion
I won't tie no flags, I'm no hospital, fuck allegiance
Lost so many brothers, these fuck **** gon' be grieving, I mean it
I seen it, I felt it, blood, I done smelled it
Revenge, I done dealt it, these K's, I done held them
Jump out on your block, bust that bitch till I melt it
Curse to every **** that bit the hand that helped
[Verse 6]
Oh, I got all these problems, baby
What if I had listened to my mama, baby?
Get back is the worst way to solve it, baby
But we the worstest out of all them, baby
Oh, I got all these problems, baby
What if I had listened to my mama, baby?
Get back is the worst way to solve it, baby
But we the worstest **** out of all them, baby
Written by: Archie Wallace Patmore, Chris Blom, Christian Browne
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