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Cordae - Unacceptable [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cordae Dunston
Cordae Dunston
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amman Moosa Nurani
Amman Moosa Nurani
Songwriter
Cordae Dunston
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
Derrick Miller
Derrick Miller
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
Ryan Hartlove
Ryan Hartlove
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Hartlove
Ryan Hartlove
Producer
Nicholas Graham
Nicholas Graham
Assistant Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Mixing Engineer
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Evrgrn
Evrgrn
Producer
Hendrix Smoke
Hendrix Smoke
Producer
Khaya Galika
Khaya Galika
Recording Engineer
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Uh, okay Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable Used to have to throw hands right after school Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (uh) All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible Watch how them Ms get on your schedule Uh, it's always some niggas that hate, but we can't stand them niggas They wanna have to call my bro 'cause he gon' handle niggas We tryna leave that life alone, always thinkin' bigger I gotta get rid of this trauma, it'll bring them demons with ya Drivin' in the car with this baddie, she always singin' SZA Granddad died, bad liver from always drinkin' liquor Rest in peace to Lukey and Tony, y'all always be my niggas How the fuck we come from the bottom to makin' seven figures? (Uh) Spendin' all these nights alone, I don't even dream Police askin' us questions, I ain't see a thing Society, they call him a killer, I think that he a king I swear this shit so crazy, what that money bring? Girl, you know I love you, you don't need a ring Swear that shit just come with all type of things But, I thought my last one was a ride or die I leave my momma with a million if I die tonight Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable Used to have to throw hands right after school Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (uh) All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible Watch how them Ms get on your schedule I just had this convo' with my pops, I had to keep it real One of the few times I had told him how I feel Lately, I been feelin' depressed and I been poppin' pills I can't lie, nigga, this shit for real (uh, okay) First thing he told me was, "Son, nigga, you got to chill In Hollywood, you'll lose your soul," had to move out the Hills I tried to take my own life, nigga, this not a drill I don't even got no insurance, I pay the doctor bill But fuck that, we back to square one, out here plottin' mills (uh) Ninth grade, almost had me a son, she took abortion pills (uh-huh) That shit left a hole in my heart, and I'm still torn, for real Tears in my eyes, I'm recordin', but this shit for real Take one look at me, nigga, we gettin' revenue But you put money over loyalty, unacceptable Used to have to throw hands right after school Was born a real nigga, that's my greatest attribute (uh) All the shit that we been through, act like you never knew Feelin' like my life on the line, shit, I could never lose You see how we walk by faith, this shit incredible Watch how them Ms get on your schedule Uh Hnn Sometimes, man, you just got- You just gotta speak your truth, man That's the only thing I can do, perfect or not, yeah
Writer(s): Cordae Dunston, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Ryan Hartlove, Derrick Miller, Amman Moosa Nurani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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