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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Lead Vocals
Beewirks
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Jefrey Yewah
Songwriter
Kevin Gilyard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beewirks
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Out in California recording, motherfucker, got a text message
Kevin, it started, iPhone on FaceTime this is important
Home birth, this a first, Dricka having my daughter
Watching on an iPhone, thought that it was a boy
Thinking I gotta get home, catch a flight to New Orleans
Gonna pick up my car, I gotta drive to Atlanta
In that order
[Verse 2]
Me and Percylago on the highway
On that water, only stopping for gas
Back my Porsche in the garage, up the stairway I'm charging
And she ain't open her eyes until she heard me talking
[Verse 3]
Already missed a birth of one, maxi plate when he do
Back in Baton Rouge for a video shoot
Fi and Dedra blowing up my phone, probably all day
I got too much going on
[Verse 4]
Everything going wrong
In the back of my mind like what the fuck do they want from me?
I'm only one man and it's hard to operate when it ain't no sleep
It's hard to operate when it ain't no
[Verse 5]
Women's hospital where she was admitted
'Posed to be there for twelve, baby due in a minute
Experiencing complication, baby no longer kicking
Perform a C-section, doctors gotta go in and get it
[Verse 6]
But that's alright, I held her tight while under operating lights
Umbilical cord wrapped around his neck, he came out and was fine
Surgeon wiped him off and passed him
I grabbed him, he had me worried out my mind
Praying on my line
[Verse 7]
Satellites video finished right back to the grind
It's a movie
My life a movie, it's a movie
I don't like to do no acting but I know my life could be a fucking movie
[Verse 8]
And he was born like December the eighteenth
I think, he be mad at me if I'm wrong
But I'm thinking, I'm pretty sure it was December the eighteenth
Big long ass **** too, that motherfucker 'bout that long
You looking like you can really see what I'm talking 'bout
[Verse 9]
Lil' Eazy, you don't understand, brother
The lil' bitch was 'bout this long, thug
[Verse 10]
I was visiting my **** through videos when I hold him my arms short
Fingers show 'em how long he was
Lil' bitch dick long and everything, you retarded
I love you too, ****, you need to hurry and bring your pussy ass home
You know what's up, come out here
[Verse 11]
My life a movie
My life a movie
My life a movie
Written by: Bobby Jefrey Yewah, Kevin Gilyard