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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ren.y.c
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Renatta Goffman
Composer
Lyrics
Back it up like my friend is in the mob
Out of luck it’s a paradox of options
In the truck you out here driving till it’s dawn
Radio stays on catch you lying slipping up
Open up my window and his phone is on my lap
Three it on the dash bounce off I see snap
You told me add yourself and when you done throw it back
Next thing I see the phone cracked down it went splat
And that’s not my problem oh
Im just here trying to get home
2 in the morning like a drone
Feel the wind I’m getting cold
Taking all these pictures keep in mind I’m tryna stay lowkey
Usually say less but when I need I’ll cause a scene
Promises to me it means the same as guarantee
Using all the force because they’re tryna make me scream
Do I really play for this or his-resisting that team
Do I really play for this or his-resisting that team
Back it up like my friend is in the mob
Out of luck it’s a paradox of options
In the truck you out here driving till it’s dawn
Radio stays on catch you lying slipping up
Got kicked out the cab
Throwing up that was wack
Outside my house at 3 am I’m just here tryna go to bed
And the screaming work my dad now I gotta explain what happened
Listen to what I said and just try not to overstep
Got it all on camera got it on the screen
Just in case you forgot and thought it was a dream
And I heard your voice so I can go to sleep
Soundly like the creeps who sit behind the wall and peep
In my own league
I’m in my own league
I go my own speed
The day is done seize
In my own league
I’m in my own league
I go my own speed
The day is done seize
Back it up like my friend is in the mob
Out of luck it’s a paradox of options
In the truck you out here driving till it’s dawn
Radio stays on catch you lying slipping up
Written by: Renatta Goffman