Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
41
Stimme und Gesang
TaTa
Stimme und Gesang
BVNDO
Programmierung
ZOEUP
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Zaire Rivera
Komponist:in
Johnny William Son
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
BVNDO
Produzent:in
ZOEUP
Produzent:in
Clark Reichard Babbitt
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Letra
(ZOEUP)
(Tray, Tray, TrayBVNDO) e'ry opp dead, 41 shots to the head, bitch
Yeah (word to my mother), grrah, I just been needin' a time-out (word to bro)
I just feel like I'm not good enough, but I hope they don't notice and find out (find this shit out)
I'm still tryna find out my purpose (yeah), I'm still tryna find out my worth (yeah)
I just feel like me doin' her dirty gon' fix it, but I just be endin' up hurtin' (hurtin' and shit)
Yeah, they never ask why I'm hurtin', 'cause I gave 'em my heart, and they hurt me (broke that shit)
Couple niggas done faded away, I remove every one who not worthy
Foh, you took so much energy in, then you came home, and you cursed me, yeah
You did more than go against the grain, and felt that I wanna hang up my jersey
Had to cut off my shawty from Jersey (damn), and this time I ain't doublin' back (I ain't doublin' back)
Yeah, all I had left was pride, now I got no other choice but to hide (on bro)
And for you, I had nothin' but love, and you did what you did, and most of it had died (that shit died)
I can't go to no one for direction, bitch, I'm in my G Lock, grrah
Yeah (word to my mother) grrah, I just been needin' a time-out (word to bro)
I just feel like I'm not good enough, but I hope they don't notice and find out (find this shit out)
I'm still tryna find out my purpose (yeah), I'm still tryna find out my worth (yeah)
I just feel like me doin' her dirty gon' fix it, but I just be endin' up hurtin' (hurtin' and shit)
Grrah, how we had so much fun when we was broke, now they changin' for bread, what the fuck? (Damn)
My bitch stopped goin' on dates, they try take off my head, what the fuck? (Damn)
I'm hesitant to look in the mirror, I look at myself and see red, what the fuck? (Damn)
I can't fight it, she know how to push me, she know she in my head, what the fuck? (Damn)
Yeah, I hit the blunt and I breathe, fuck, she let boy pet on her weave (pet on her weave)
Fuck, she want a hunnid percent of my time, but I'm way too caught up in my dream (caught up in this shit)
Fuck, I don't trust her on the team, fuck, she ask me why I'm so mean (on bro)
Fuck, I want a hunnid percent of her love, but I know that it's not what it seems, fuck (not what it seem)
Grrah (word to my mother), I just been needin' a time-out (word to bro)
I just feel like I'm not good enough, but I hope they don't notice and find out (find this shit out)
I'm still tryna find out my purpose (yeah), I'm still tryna find out my worth (yeah)
I just feel like me doin' her dirty gon' fix it, but I just be endin' up hurtin' (hurtin' and shit)
Writer(s): Zaire Rivera
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