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PERFORMING ARTISTS
C-Sick
C-Sick
Programming
G Herbo
G Herbo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
Charles Dumazer
Charles Dumazer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
C-Sick
C-Sick
Producer

Lyrics

Gunshots (Big Oz on the keyboard and s-) Uh, uh, turn me up (Gunshots, s- that we consider fun, used to hear gun shots) On my mama Yeah Gunshots, s- we used to consider fun We heard gunshots (A lot of 'em) Every time I shut my eyes, I see gunshots (Trauma) I'm alive, I ain't surprised, but my gun cocked (Cocked) All these tears in my eyes, I got blood-clots (Uh) Stayin' free, I ain't decide to go on the run or not (Uh) Gotta bulletproof the rides, don't want my son shot (Damn) When I swallow all my pride, family all I got Is you with me or not? This s- gotta stop (Stop it) Gettin' addicted to these drugs, this s- gotta stop (Stop it) Always chillin' with the thugs, this s- gotta stop (Stop it) I'm gettin' too much guap (Stop it), I'm on my way to the top I could buy my block (Uh) I'm tryna buy my block (Uh) I told the mayor we 'bout expansion, this s- gotta stop (Uh-huh) No advance, just bought a mansion, I put that on Roc (Phew) Spent two hundred on my kids 'cause I blew that on Glocks (Fasho that) And we outlived a hundred opps (You know that) How you gon' expect change, you don't even wanna change I done spent a lot of change, I ain't even want the change (Phew) This s- ain't gon' never change, you don't even want a chain Ain't gon' ever see no change, you don't even want no chain I used to get involved (Involved) Every time this s- was lit, I used to get a call (Hello?) Everyday I'm in them trenches, could've stayed at home (Uh) Went sleepless nights But nothing like these nights I lay alone (Uh, uh) First hunnid K, you damn right I blew that with my dawgs (Yeah) I'm still awake, but I'm on a flight, I can't answer my calls (Yeah) If we made bail I blew a Urus on ransoms, not small (Swerv') I get in mode, I blow the whole load, at the mall Ain't tuckin' s-, I'm rockin' rose gold, at the mall (G Herbo) It might just be me and my bros, so we can get it on (Come on) Sometimes I even pop out solo, I be with it all Stay in LA, I hit the A, I feel like I'm at home Walkin' in Alure with body guards, but I still got my chrome I'm still winnin' and I'm sinnin', how I know what's wrong? She say I'm stressin', but I'm grinnin', she don't know what's wrong Like, f- fame and these h- say my name 'Cause I'm that n-, they don't even know my songs (Change) (How you gon' expect change?) (Change) (This s- ain't gon' never change)
Writer(s): Herbert Randall Wright, Charles Dumazer, Daniel Anthony Ivy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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