Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CeJay Chaparro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Mixing Engineer
Audio By Mel
Mastering Engineer
Donn Suave
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
2019, they thought I wouldn't be shit but look at me now
Pray every night he forgiving my sins
I'm praying my brother, I'm making him proud
Used to be my peers but now they're faces in crowds
Had to stack my lil cheese cause I had to make it out
I'm in the studio right now
Wish you could see me shine
Got all these crosses on my neck, protect me all the time
I need an Audemars Piguet but not to tell the time
Somebody hit Kim K, my brother need some lesser time
This shit my therapy, I put my heart in all my rhymes
I'm talking to the beat, I'm tryna make this song cry
I got hits sitting in the notes
This ain't for the public
This shit here for the bro's
Send her ass to the nail tech, that bitch fresh to the toes
Got a puffer in the summer cause I swear I'm so cold
London bitch on read, told her mans on road
Mama prayed for this shit so I had to go get it
Looking more like my Pops every day, know we stay in them fitted's
I'm tryna go get them digits
I'm tryna run it up fast
Can't think about my past
I'm tryna run up that cash
And I can't drop my lo if you a hoe
And I been tryna get myself right so I could let you know
2019, they thought I wouldn't be shit but look at me now
Pray every night he forgiving my sins
I'm praying my brother, I'm making him proud
Used to be my peers but now they're faces in crowds
Had to stack my lil cheese cause I had to make it out
2019, they thought I wouldn't be shit but look at me now
Pray every night he forgiving my sins
I'm praying my brother, I'm making him proud
Used to be my peers but now they're faces in crowds
Had to stack my lil cheese cause I had to make it out
Had to go a different route than all these niggas
I been counting all my money, won't miss a dime up in these figures
I heard she doing such and such
Don't care that's not my business
I pray the Lord, I keep it straight
Won't never get no sentence
Bro's be telling me, like "Tyler it's your year"
I'mma give it all I got cause falling off is what I fear
I ain't never been no hater
I'm the one that stand and cheer
Now I'm looking back up on this shit, I'm passing all my peers
I done reached another level
I done turned up on my bezel
I swear to go the hardest
On my nephew, can not settle
Ain't got no time to chill
Niggas out here tryna low ball, so really fuck that deal
Nah, for real (GO)
2019, they thought I wouldn't be shit but look at me now
Pray every night he forgiving my sins
I'm praying my brother, I'm making him proud
Used to be my peers but now they're faces in crowds
Had to stack my lil cheese cause I had to make it out
2019, they thought I wouldn't be shit but look at me now
Pray every night he forgiving my sins
I'm praying my brother, I'm making him proud
Used to be my peers but now they're faces in crowds
Had to stack my lil cheese cause I had to make it out
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Cejay Chaparro
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