Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Kai Teo Boapeah
Songwriter
Jordan Alectro
Songwriter
Michael Antonio
Songwriter
Lyrics
I been working i been plotting
I been rapping a lot
All these vvs on me they been shining a lot
You could call me rap star but i ain't capping a lot
First i couldn't get a plate but now i'm dinning a lot
Yeah my heart is cold everything that glitters
Isn't really gold back against the wall
But i ain't never fold bro in jain he never told
Solo on this lonely road that's what comes with rap
I guess i should've known I get the bag and then i'm gone
They act a fool bitch i ball like ballers do
I got the chain in nipsey blue
If i get one you get one two
I'm doing this shi for the people
That's just what the legends do
I ain't had a shot Now i'm shooting like steph curry do
Had to cut them off see them fadeaway
I see leeches trying me like everyday
Had to get them out the way
Lost a lotta friends
Yeah it made make a break away
Jesus God you made a way
Never losing sight it's just a blink a way
Solo on this lonely road I see the light I always go
With my bros I always roll
These hoes they just get too comfortable
I sit em down I lay the rules
Imma do what I always do
Know I always play it cool
Never fade away I always follow through
I keep it real I always do I give you everything I have
I wanna be proud of you Imma keep my pride too
I'll take half if that's good with you
Never seen this side of you
You upset because I'm running the room
Gotta step up to show me it's true
It's not hard to pick up a broom
Bitches wanna make me their groom
Got shit going for me these hoes still all stuck in limbo
Walk around like I'm 6'4" and I ain't even in my Timbos
I'm him tho you ain't the same
These players be copy pasting
How you a boss on the internet
But cant hold a conversation?
Thumbs doing all the damn talking with me nowadays
I tell it straight to your face I be in my player ways
Devine resonance
New bezel on the timepiece
Black elegance deep reverence
For all my people who ain't get to see the sequel of life
Then sacrificed they only film to see me document mine
Shit can hurt when the money is dirt and strain's felt
Do you freeze when your pockets is squeezed
Or just melt figured myself
Before that type of card was ever dealt
NRTH'S poker face is dangerous
You never know I feel the real never reveal
My crodie keep it concealed
My hoe cruella deville fuck you talking about nigga
25 you supposed to hustling not chasing women
You ain't need to be pimping
That simp shit is for niggas who
Spend all they money on shit that won't give them interest
That's means car and clothes and broke bitches
Cash money is everything that I flaut
Never want no ring I'm Chris Paul Nrth
Writer(s): Thomas Boapeah
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