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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kamaiyah Johnson
Kamaiyah Johnson
Rap
Jason Jamal Jackson
Jason Jamal Jackson
Rap
Armani Love Scales
Armani Love Scales
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamaiyah Johnson
Kamaiyah Johnson
Songwriter
Jason Jamal Jackson
Jason Jamal Jackson
Songwriter
Armani Love Scales
Armani Love Scales
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Linkup
Linkup
Producer

Lyrics

Went to the top from the bottom quick, the rap game is like the lottery One hit, you got a lot of chance, ten toes, then you gotta bend Stand strong on your own, do it all in black Lamborghini dreams, lose the top and feel the breeze Pushed on, ain't got no keys to my ride All I know is that my brother ain't here no more I went platinum, he didn't much even hear my songs Pray to him so I know that he hears my goals at night My favorite auntie died and I still ain't whole Me and Niche fell out and we still ain't smoke Missed the price of the fam and I still ain't on that grind Drop my top, I slide down PCH Coastline cruise by water and beach Thoughts inside that's bothering me Ain't got no price or knowledge, I see I gotta rise up, the journey is surprising What glitters is the diamonds I'm protected and I'm guided Went to the top from the bottom quick, the rap game is like the lottery One hit, you got a lot of chance, ten toes, then you gotta bend Stand strong on your own, do it all in black Lamborghini dreams, lose the top and feel the Breeze pushed on, ain't got no keys to my ride I wish my P.O. clear a naked to get euros He lost a naked but a naked lost plural I wish my P.O. clear a naked hit the city When I'm scared to drop past a few murals Lost circle, lost catchy, lost nipsey And I run into the killer, don't tempt me I lost work, lost money, lost rape I shot a tear, I was free my last day When you ever had to get missing half a decade When you ever came with Jesus to the niggas in the NSA Ain't been enough to buy a Lambo on a lawyer Tried to tear the memories 'cause I can't make it to memorial Oh, hey, hey, probably steal it from a naked when he went away Made love with naked but they barely wanna play I still gotta feed my daughter, celebrate to get the cake Went to the top from the bottom quick The rap game is like the lottery One hit, you got a lot of chance Ten toes, then you gotta bend Strong on your own, do it all in black Lamborghini dreams, lose the top and feel the breeze Pushed on, ain't got on keys to my ride
Writer(s): Johnson Kamaiyah Jamesha, Jackson Jason, Love'scales Armani Devante Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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