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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yxng Bane
Yxng Bane
Vocals
Valentino Salvi
Valentino Salvi
Programming
Wesley Bishop
Wesley Bishop
Programming
G Frsh
G Frsh
Programming
Janine Dada
Janine Dada
Background Vocals
A2
A2
Programming
Young Chencs
Young Chencs
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guystone Menga
Guystone Menga
Songwriter
Valentino Salvi
Valentino Salvi
Songwriter
Wesley Bishop
Wesley Bishop
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Valentino Salvi
Valentino Salvi
Producer
Wesley Bishop
Wesley Bishop
Producer
Joshua Olusola
Joshua Olusola
Assistant Engineer
Dukus Alemay
Dukus Alemay
Mixing Engineer
A2
A2
Producer
Young Chencs
Young Chencs
Producer
Richie Montana
Richie Montana
Recording Engineer
Richard Hoey
Richard Hoey
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

See if I knew better Then I would do better We're praying for better While we chase better See the place where I grew Makes it harder to choose to win But we're born to lose I pray we do better I pray we do better Fallin' out with my mother and then Fallin' out with my father Took shit out on my brother I never felt any weaker, oh yeah, yeah yeah And she thinks I'll never get her She don't get the bigger picture Babe I forgot you those nights That doesn't mean that I'll forget you yeah yeah, yeah There's are lot things I've seen There's a lot of places I've been And they all think I'm living the dream In my head it's still a nightmare to sleep And we been on the road for a week Gettin' calls niggas coming for me On God I put that heat on the streets On God look what I did for my peeps Yeah, losing weight I told you I'm fucking loaded mate Grinna died one time I cried like a bitch Trizzy died the next time I saved all my tears 'Cause Grinna they didn't come back, the first time I did Type of way to drive a man mad, then make him quit I remember when my pops said I make him sick Then I told my mom I loved her and she didn't say shit back Yeah, well I can't blame 'em Say what I want then finish we were aiming See us as targets then I start aiming Whilst all niggas out here and they still aiming M&S in jail, Ginge in jail, Geo in jail, 8 as well Ape killed ape, I got sick tales I've been there too so I can tell Youth, it ain't a place to be I'm sick of visiting murder scenes From young, my since been a murder team Sometimes I think that it's karma pulling tricks out her sleeve Yeah, hmm, noly sometimes See if I knew better Then I would do better We're praying for better While we chase better See the place where I grew makes it Harder to choose to win but we're born to lose I pray we do better I pray we do better It's been a minute since you called I'm tryna hear "I'm proud of you" You're tryna test me if I change I bet you think I'm not the same So then I go answer call and now You're thinking that I change Without realizing that you was Waiting for that anyways, anyways Bet you think it's a game Bet you think I'm rapping for rap sex Bet you think I'm a stereo type Well fuck the comments they Typing below it's never to my face God said I'ma die great Every move I make is by His grace Fell in love with money but it's two faced So I'ma blow too much before it's too late I bet we'll never make it too late I bet we'll never make it too late That goes both ways Always
Writer(s): Gordon Ike Egwu, Guystone Mbozo Menga, Wesley Antonio Bishop, Valentino Angelo Salvi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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