Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CMack2o3
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Diaz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NaxGotTheRecipe
Producer
Lyrics
Do you feel Alone like the wilderness?
Feel my flame,
Leave a trail blazing,
I'm in the paint like I'm dame,
It's fire in my heart,
I've been disrespected and blamed,
But we Never fall apart,
Gotta always stay in our lane
Bound to get the chills
Whenever C Mack be thumping,
If you Searching for the fortune,
Let my lyrics be ya compass
How you understand but you don't stand for nothing?
I know a cripple man and he still stands for something,
You don't got the balls son?
Then you gotta grow some,
That's just how it goes, son
That's just how it Go!
How They can compete when their highs be my lows!
I'm tryna set the bar HIGH,
Funny cuz I wrote some,
And you know I rolled one,
That's just how it go,
How can they can compete when their highs be my lows
How I'm feeling,
Always knew they wasn't fucking with me,
My oldest brother got stabbed,
So I brung it with me,
Years passed,
Kinda funny how fears last,
Beer glass,
Getting broken,
I Still hear that,
I just didn't wanna die,
You can feel that,
Square it up with anybody
If Im real mad,
I got a dream,
And I think I want it real bad,
So I gotta move smarter up until that
Shit changed I would die for it,
You ain't down to die for it?
Have you cried for it?
Can you say that you prioritize for it?
Do you understand you gotta cut ties for it?
That's a very hard pill that I haven't swallowed,
Cuz I'm tryna do it all, Tell me if you follow,
We can't all go together we got different goals,
Thats Million dollars worth of game
Gillie and wallo,
So if
You don't got the balls son?
Then you gotta grow some,
That's just how it goes, son
That's just how it Go!
How They can compete when their highs be my lows!
I'm tryna set the bar high,
Funny cuz I wrote some,
And you know I rolled one,
That's just how it go,
How can they can compete when their highs be my lows
(Stop playing with me)
If you don't want me to slow down your process
(Stop playing with me)
I'm tryna move smarter, but I know more about the nonsense
(Stop playing with me)
My luck been running dry I don't have a choice
(Stop playing with me)
Ill fuck around and die just to prove a point
I know what I've done just to get my shit recorded
Couldn't tell me I don't want it,
And I couldn't just forget it,
Stop playing with me
Even tho I never flaunt it,
If I like her then I'm on it,
Til she let me go retarded,
Stop playing with me,
Even tho I never show it,
I know how it feels to blow it,
But I always make it right
Stop playing with me
This Chip on my shoulder,
Its staying with me,
They wanted me to Stop
Why you think I go so hard?
They like oh my God,
He solo,
So how he go so far?
I feel I gotta prove myself,
I remove myself,
From things that probably throw me off guard,
Why you think I move so smooth,
Got my own groove,
Got my own rules,
Tell me who's up to par?
From the Shoes to the car,
Music and Bars,
Brain is in mars,
Out of this world
And I do this for y'all
Do you feel Alone like the wilderness?
Feel my flame,
Leave a trail blazing,
I'm in the paint like I'm dame,
It's fire in my heart,
I've been disrespected and blamed,
But we Never fall apart,
Gotta always stay in our lane
Bound to get the chills
Whenever C Mack be thumping,
If you Searching for the fortune,
Let my lyrics be ya compass
How you understand but you don't stand for nothing,
I know a cripple man and he still stands for something
Writer(s): Christopher Diaz
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