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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.I the Prince of N.Y
J.I the Prince of N.Y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nico Chiara
Nico Chiara
Songwriter
Justin Irvin Rivera
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
Michael Schindler
Michael Schindler
Songwriter
Kostas Karagiozidis
Kostas Karagiozidis
Songwriter
Christopher Schenker
Christopher Schenker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nico Chiara
Nico Chiara
Producer
Kostas Karagiozidis
Kostas Karagiozidis
Producer
Lorenzo Tuivaiese
Lorenzo Tuivaiese
Producer

Lyrics

Let me talk my shit (yeah) 'cause nobody talk it like I do I'm a boss so when I speak, nobody talkin' when I do I'm a big stepper, way I walk keep fuckin' up my shoes No religion where I'm from but they got faith in the way I move 'Cause I'm a evil nigga, I deserve to die in pain And my heart so cold, I got frostbite inside my veins I can't see no evil, I put tints inside my frames I'm in the world so cold, please excuse me for this pain When we were kids, I'm the one your mother told you not to play with She was scared for your life, never thought one day I'd take it I know it's a cold world but I'm a colder nigga Too much conversations with the devil on my shoulder, nigga This little body of mine never had a soul in it Had trouble findin' my heart, I move too cold with it Can't give you none of my time, I know you thought I was blind And I even saw through the blinds, how you had control of me, oh I ain't ever need no bitch to keep me company I just said it so you think I had a heart You knew my true intentions from the start Left a bunch of bitches reminiscin', 'cause we fell apart Can't show no love or no pain, move the same way (yeah) If I'm steppin' in your hood, I let my chains hang I can't be concerned about niggas if they ain't gang, gang Put you on a shirt, make your family feel the same pain It's time to put the shit to rest (yeah) I never meant to break your heart, treat you like the rest I know I'm a fuckin' mess, I love it when you get undressed And you tell me all those pretty little lies I'm impressed with you (oh, oh) ('Cause), I'm a evil nigga, I deserve to die in pain And my heart so cold, I got frostbite inside my veins I can't see no evil, I put tints inside my frames I'm in the world so cold, please excuse me for this pain (I'm a evil nigga, I deserve to die in pain) And my heart so cold, I got frostbite inside my veins (I can't see no evil, I put tints inside my frames) I'm in the world so cold, please excuse me for this pain (Oh, oh), please excuse me for the pain About to make you feel my pain, oh, oh Yeah Let me talk my shit Yeah, oh, oh Please excuse me for the rain But, I really think it's time I let these niggas feel my pain, no, oh (yeah) She play my heart like it's her favorite song Gather all my past bitches just so y'all can sing along Why you move so wrong to me, oh? Why you move so wrongfully, oh? You should sing this song for me, oh (Yeah), the power to make you crawl to me, oh (Oh), please excuse me for the rain But I really think it's time I let These niggas feel my pain, no, oh, yeah I know I said my love won't change then I got My first check and I spent it on my chains, oh, oh Used to get bad luck when you cry but I would always brush it off So I never took the blame, oh, oh (Yeah), know I always said I would change for you I wasn't tryna stay the same for you, oh I can't take the blame for you no more, no more Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah Let me talk my shit
Writer(s): Michael Schindler, Kostas Karagiozidis, Christopher Schenker, Nico-guiseppe Chiara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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