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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rik Bandz
Rik Bandz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tie'Rik Nelson
Tie'Rik Nelson
Songwriter
Kenneth Cole
Kenneth Cole
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, How you been? Where you been at? How come you don't go to parties no more, That's where the fun at, I been away been focusing on goals and I can't look back, (I can't) A peace of mine is what I been needing and ima get that, (ima get it) Protection and security is where my head at, The family matters like the Winslows, This ain't about rap, I speak facts, (facts) God gave me a gift so I can give back, Still sinning I know that it ain't right, But I can't look back, (I can't) But if it get like that then nigga it been like that, They know we stand on that, Still riding round wit wodie in the Crown Vic, Wit the rim attached, (Wodie) That tent all black just know I got it on me, It's right on me lap, (it's on me!) I Pop out it's all face shoots, ain't no need to wear no fucking vest, Above the neck, I'm aiming like I'm Steph, You know what's coming next, (slash) I'm dropping shit from distance, But I'm wise just like I'm Malcolm X, (a wise man) I'm different but this not my best, The beat play I just do the rest, A peace of mind is where I'm at, Tell Siggy that miss that cat, (I miss it) Aye roger that, Showed you my flaws and then you turned your back, (you did) Help is what I needed, But I knew you couldn't give me that, (I knew it) My heart been tainted, But now it's just cold and it's just fully black, (cold) Them throwback memories make me who I am, So Imma go off that, My past been wild, I had to mature when I was a young child, (I grew up fast) I grew up kinda fast so I'm not use to ever slowing down, Fast money, fast bitches, Fast cars, fast riches, Fast lifestyle, And the thrill it just feel endless, (the thrill it just feel endless) But don't get tempted it ain't what it seem, You know this lifestyle vicious, Naïve to the world that you so blinded from your own decision, I been there so I know the feeling, But growth and time a make a difference, I'm preaching to the youth, Cause they leaders new millennium, (new era) How you been? Where you been at? How come you don't go to parties no more, That's where the fun at, I been away been focusing on goals and I can't look back, A peace of mine is what I been needing and ima get that, Protection and security is where my head at, The family matters like the Winslows, This ain't about rap, I speak facts, God gave me a gift so I can give back, (Dawgg) Still sinning I know that it ain't right, But I can't look back, Look, He in the crib he social distance he don't want existence, With the outside world around him he been going against em, How would you feel if ones you with really plotting to get you? Ma said "if you can't take the heat get out the kitchen" Ain't running from nun of my problems, You want it, let's get it, (You want it let's get it) Angry build up from a toddler can't even forget it,(noo) A great creator named him Tyler he over committed, He seen his bitch leave for a dollar, Man bitches is sicken, (fuck) But he can't trip about the past, (Goo) He focused on the future, He got some people still inside the trenches, Tryna move them, (tryna move them) They say yo life is like a chest piece, So watch how you move it, (watch how you move it) Cause any minute you can die, This lifestyle ain't no movie, (ain't a movie) No belly goofy in the party, Tryna get some booty, (Tryna get some booty) These hoochies fuck on anybody, Out here tossing coochie, (toss) Then you gone catch it, then cuff her, Then by her Fendi Gucci, But ima fuck her, and slut her, Then I forget the groupie, (thot bitch) Damn but I still need a peace of mind, (Yuhh) Got out my city cause bullets flying And niggas dying, (and niggas dying) Crime rate been raising through the sky, Can't leave em traumatized, (Traumatized) Talking about my family and siblings, That's all what's on my mind, (That's all what's on my mind) I could've died at 16 but the guy ain't bust his iron, Must been the power of my God while I'm still alive, (I'm here) Went to my people house days later seen the same guy, Told him how the shit went down, And he just looked and seemed surprised, (surprised) But as I'm speaking I'm just thinking like what's on his mind, Imagine if you would've popped and left my momma crying, You dressed up for the funeral, But you was why he died, (you was why he died) You dressed up for the funeral, But you was why he died, (niggas be lying)
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