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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caleb Tucker
Caleb Tucker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Tucker
Caleb Tucker
Songwriter
Trae Perry
Trae Perry
Songwriter
Michael Solares
Michael Solares
Songwriter
Rody Benyamen
Rody Benyamen
Songwriter
Nathan Virto
Nathan Virto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Saint
Young Saint
Producer
Scaasi
Scaasi
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Black on black on black on Oooooh! Back on the bat, wit the gvng on the gas White man jumps on the game, my camp my fam, I fight my clan Golden, Ro sham Oh shooooh I can go off, but i stay on Imma go dumb, for the coast Finna slide, I don't dive I just cruise, when i ride in the whip Issa vibe Cisco, Cisco Yah My team go live in the pit We on that cloud independent Float like nimbus Sweep like kimbo Thats my favorite, now Wow, Mikey you sound so full of it Thats cuz i am I'm peter pan, I'm a mans man Wit a plan plan Pay ur loans don't pay the interest Stay connected, i lack direction Im stoopid stoopid cuz i lack the balance I been feeling appeal of my best Thought i had But it don't last Do the good good gotta meet an end For the single mammas making ends meet Workin 10 & 2 for the drive Wait I think i found my why, I was made for this Crafted I'm created for the broken and disheartened Imma lay my life down in and outta season Thats my way Breaking records thats the motto Young Kidd from Toronto Yeah I had to do this pronto Look, always keeping it a hunddo Look, very underrated when Im spitting these bars They following me just like the north star Cuz I reside from the North side And Ima star so they tryna ride Been Going hard all season Bringing the sauce and the seasoning Do this for God thats my reasoning I'm a young king call me Simba Y'all gon remember 11th of November My flow so cold like the month of December My bars stay hot just like someones temper They really tryna tempt ya They sleeping on me like a slumber But secretly checking out my numbers, and wonder Is he really gunna steal my thunder Cuz he really has the hunger To really shine like the summer Young, independent, we at it again I get the feeling, we destined to win Me and the Brodie's, always on 10 They question the vision, cast it again I was a prophet but then I lost it Used to be married, I hear them gossip Most of y'all mega churches are monsters You try'na get carried we got the roster Doubted my faith, doubted, doubted, my faith Some days, it's like God playin' mind games Beautifully broken, I'm in my own lane Lookin' for room, we can make space Old friends, lookin' at me sideways Old friends, say they miss the old Nate They ain't see what I'm stackin' up on my plate Made it out the mud, no debate You know that I got that freedom You know that I rep my region New season, wit the same reason Boy, guess what, I'm still reaching All season, my game freezing Don't you know I ain't leaving Filling my cup to the brim I go hard, don't skip You know we got it, we lit We never quit Go all day, we excellent Got the sauce, it's evident Staying all relevant I'm up in my element We on our grind, till the sun up Watch us go hard, from the come up All day, fill up the cup We stand out, all up front I been working all day, all night, get it right, on a flight, so I'm fly just like a kite, yuh I live by the name I don't chase the fame All you look the same This the game we playing Ain't no debate that we got no complaints Blowing up like we just threw a grenade I'm not contained, cause I'm always unfazed We going up like we flying a plane, all season Monday to Monday, going up one way Ain't follow no script boy I did it my own way Grinding early mornings yeah I'm easy like Sunday I told my people don't trip, we gon' make it out one day Work, work don't stop, no days off tops Y'all clean up shop, we stuck to the plot I can only do me, you summm that ya not Paid the cost to be the boss, y'all boys just talk Been on the move all winter, tryna shine for the summer Still standing my ground, while I see 'em fall by the hundreds Wasn't made for average, either it's all or nothing On the low-low I'm moving, so they never see me coming It's like we can never fail no matter what We came to carry out the mission ain't no running from us Summer falls to winter, winter springs to summer again Give it 110% I stay prepared for the wins, gone Aye nah did y'all get that? Like, I stay prepared for the 'winds' like the weather But I stay prepared for the 'wins' like the dubs, you feel me? Slight work, sheesh
Writer(s): Michael Solares Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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