Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Webb
Songwriter
Christopher Rossi
Songwriter
Lyrics
So they tell me that you're jealous, hop off be zealous
New breeze I'm feeling new vibes patience come in due time
Message come subliminal my cipher still be criminal in context
We in there just like raw sex. Big flex no cappin' nike swish like the gore-tex
Get some neck tonight and I be bouncing like a bad check
Comical yet cynical aspiration reaching pinnacle
These rappers getting bodied by a choir boy, how typical
Still this on my mind I'm married to the grind
A penny for your thoughts on all the times I lost
Myself and I do need some time to smile more and reach new heights
I leave this to my guy, give them the summary up in real time
Set it off to the soundtrack of your life...
Look, they all lie and keep ending up tongue tied. The cats got my tongue
Ain't no cap they gonna always let me slide, feelings so right like a breezy 405
Kicking it for tonight let me get the 805, area code a drive, used to be living it high
Came back down for the grind couple smiles when I write it used to be upside
Down to always ride cause I know I always need some life like fuck an honor mention
Tired of living alright just get to the business get inside your bright mind and don't lose
A minute know that shit gon fly by fuck what they sending, following a bright light
But we still living put me in a den turn a lion to a kitten, wanna see me fight
End up say "just kidding", wanna see a fight but you see us just winning
Writer(s): Christopher Rossi
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