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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SheedTs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rasheed Rose
Songwriter
Florian Thi Nguyen Van
Songwriter
Ji Hwan Chun
Songwriter
Luka Berman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
VVS Melody
Producer
DeepHartt
Producer
Gabe Lucas
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
Collin "Praduct" Atkinson at Manhattan Beach Recording, New York, NY
Engineer
Lyrics
Deephartt Beats
VVS Melody
I tried to hold you close, I felt like I was beggin'
Now that murder what she wrote seem like your profession
That look that's on your face as good as your confession
I been running on my own just for my protection
I been clutching on my chrome the only thing I settle
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels? (I'm up in levels)
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels?
It's a long road dream chasing
Yeah, I know skeen patient
I ain't into lean wasting
Balenciaga, Balmain, Prada with these green faces
TS on the road what I been selling for the green pasteds
I been tryna pour out all my pain, but it seem wasted
And my heart vacant
I come from the bottom where they rob your for you flex sum
I come from the bottom where they rob you for you check come
Stretch him, stretch him, and stretch him
I gave 'em game but he sold it
Sometimes I feel like my world is closing
You done left my heart inside the open
I wonder who said that love is chosen
Only give me heart up if you hold it
I been tryna live inside the moment
Lookin' at our pictures and it's golden
I been pouring ounces of the hope
I tried to hold you close, I felt like I was beggin'
Now that murder what she wrote seem like your profession
That look that's on your face as good as your confession
I been running on my own just for my protection
I been clutching on my chrome the only thing I settle
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels? (I'm up in levels)
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels?
Phone ring, Cal call he coming back with bricks (with bricks)
I wish I would break a bone and give it to a bitch
She ask me why my phone ring so much I'm getting rich (yeah)
Trap after trap, it's like flip after flip (c'mon)
I know how they saying he sold, but he ain't have shit
Young ticket came up on his mission march madness
Every time you trick on these hoes you giving rations
I done got it all with this fashion
She only wanna call when I'm cashing
I been tryna put it on the wall what I'm rappin'
Every time you said we had it all, you was cappin'
Nowadays, it feel like when we love it's just acting
I been tryna suit up for the real shit
I get high as fuck alone and try deal with it
Brodie call my phone wan' kill shit
I know these niggas see me like a meal ticket
I tried to hold you close, I felt like I was beggin'
Now that murder what she wrote seem like your profession
That look that's on your face as good as your confession
I been running on my own just for my protection
I been clutching on my chrome the only thing I settle
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels? (I'm up in levels)
How many floors do I gotta reach to see I'm up in levels?
Writer(s): Luka Berman, Ji Hwan Chun, Florian Thi Van, Rasheed Rose
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