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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SheedTs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rasheed Rose
Songwriter
Zyanna Jackson
Songwriter
Anton Gololobov
Songwriter
Joshua Allen Mojica Hui
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Palmer
Producer
Vitals
Producer
Peter A. Barker at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Stewart at Spin Move, (Los Angeles, California) & Pen Station Studios (Santa Monica, California)
Mixing Engineer
Chen Shen
Mixing Engineer
Shihadeh Nathen at Manhattan Beach Recording, New York, NY
Engineer
Lyrics
Said I'm a young bad soldier
Straight land rover
If a nigga in my way you know he getting ran over
Got some money I stopped chasing sex and
Giving cold shoulders
I know what to value in life
Only dream of getting older
He got hit with drunk shots but he ain't wake up sober
I be talkin' in my sleep you gotta wake up colder
This that wake up make up and chase something bolder
Gotta cut a nigga off If I feel like he getting over
I been rappin' all my pain I put my feeling in a soda
This that cold icing vac Dyson
Shit sharper than Tyson
In my mac ryans
You ducking your opps
We duck indictments
Straight macs flying
You think it's a bird or a plane
But its flat lining, but its flat lining
You think it's a bird or a plane
But its flat lining, but its flat lining
How you change like this and then you call on me C
Praying on your downfall your fall on repeat
Member it was times when I ain't even have a dime
Told these niggas pick a side
I'm tryna slime on DD
I been tryna rhyme they got my homie doing time
And I said fuck it Ima slime and keep on droppin' them 3's
And keep on dropping them 3's
Most these niggas rats
They keep on copping them please
He be tryna change
I can tell he been through pain
You can't hate the player
Boy you gotta hate the game
Boy you gotta hate the game
I'm surrounded by the same old things
'Cause you always tellin' me lies
Know what I'm sayin' is right
Leave it to the streets I know you missing it
But I guess I turn around that shit hit different
I said listen to me baby
I said listen to me baby yea
I said listen to me baby want you to be my number 1
Just please be my McGrady
Wanna get some money and just buy you a Mercedes
Focused on my check bitch I ain't focused on no ladies
In the paint I'm going 80 we got crack in like the 80's
Baby going crazy she look at me like I made it
Used to hear me in the basement
Now you hear me on the station I was lonely in the vacant
Now my brother drive a spaceship
We been a long road but I still chose to stay patient
I can see me momma now when I call her and say I made it
She don't really give a fuck unless I say I graduated
All the real ones faded all the fakes ones chasin'
He be tryna change
I can tell he been through pain
You can't hate the player
Boy you gotta hate the game
Writer(s): Anton Gololobov, Rasheed Rose, Joshua Allen Mojica Hui
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