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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake B (BURKHALTER BLAKE ALEXANDER)
Blake B (BURKHALTER BLAKE ALEXANDER)
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake B (BURKHALTER BLAKE ALEXANDER)
Blake B (BURKHALTER BLAKE ALEXANDER)
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G.White
G.White
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Lyrics

Black B Yea Gemini, cocky as shit Straight playa line and I promise I ain't ever had to leave any hoe a tip Ya girl, just wanna taste the tip She said you just a tempt Can't hit it right Arch her back Baby tryna leave here, with a limp Put 'em to the test Fake Nigga's Don't worry Y'all exempt Johnny Gill Money my provocative Y'all yapping like y'all paid Y'all just talkative Anxiety build my confidence Kept my grind Low Anonymous Leave them there that profitless Now you can see my dominance They thought I was incompetent but always kept my eyes on the six Use your ears Thought heard a hiss Texas shit like that Can't get what missed or Dismissed and Rattle snakes in my grass They don't exist And I'm convinced I left a lot of Niggas mad Baby stay precise and persistent My old head use to tell me life's a game play your cards Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve My old head use to tell me life's a game play your cards Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve Back again like I never left Cause I'm top grade Nigga I'm top shelf Took care my health Without any help Felt like I'm doing this shit myself Anybody else really invest in me Time in me Except maybe G Whoever left Petty apology Ain't heard Other side of me Now I'm finna give u my therapy Is there anybody that care for me? Left alone Did me wrong But swear Ok the tell Grammys I need a nominee They say problem is me But the only one seem to be getting cash, is me Hmm This equation don't add up to me Big bank big cash big money Manifest and stash is all need It's big goals to keep my family out of poverty Dumb Nigga's should model me I'll be honor and pleased Just know I taught you something you need And trust I keep a bag of trees Life bout making memories My old head use to tell me life's a game play ya card Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve My old head use to tell me life's a game play ya card Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve My old head use to tell me life's a game play ya card Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve My old head use to tell me life's a game play ya card Life is what you make it It's a bitch Know she hit you hard You better learn to guard Smartest gone eat regardless You not here to set the table? You gone have to starve
Writer(s): Burkhalter Blake Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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