作词 : Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi
作曲 : Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi
Only 5PM, I'm coolin'
Lightin' twinkies in Jamaica
Put a twinky in my mind
I think these twinkies made me greater
Reminiscin' 'bout my past
It was rough, I ain't no faker
It was rough, it ain't no bluff
You thing you tough, don't gettin' paper
Mind expanded, now I'm trained to go
Get more [?] like this shit would fall
Easy, I'm movin' like snow
Always on go, I was just under below
Niggas was hatin' on me, patiently, I made it here, it was slow
Couple niggas would've called it fast
I was on a mission for the dash
Humble nigga, I know it feels
I was just having no cash
I was just having no bag
Dead broke, standing in the rain
Youngest nigga puttin' in the pain
Now we screamin' money ain't a thing
[?] but it's savage in my veins
I'ma keep on comin' with the flamеs
They already labelеd me a [?], so if I lose then I'm the one to blame
Really I got pain in my heart, if you tryna gang, I be smart
I stay in my lane, play my part
But when it come to gang, get sparked
Really tho I ride for my brothers
Started as a promise to my mother
Yeah I know exactly where I'm headed
It be too much on my mind when I stutter
Ion't wanna see nobody suffer
Everybody eatin', call it supper
Really though I made it out the gutter
Lil Tjay the only one, ain't no other
Now everybody love me, I ain't no lover
They tryna throw their [?] on the scene
Ain't no motivation in the hood
We livin' with no escape, what I seen
I had to marchin' pace for the green
I know I couldn't wait for this dream
I'm tryna get this cake, gotta elevate
Pop out, drippin' in Dior and Celine
Bro [?], when I had the scene
You could tell a young livin' his dream
Dead like I'm off of a bean
Million and [?], like you can search me up on Bing
Now these ******* wanna ****, **** her, what's up
I could use two or three ****
Ain't got no money to us, it's up and it's stuck
You pull up, you sucking, or what?
Big VVS's on the gold
Made it out the trenches, ten toes
Shoutout to my niggas in the can
That always stood official, didn't fold
Shoutout to my label for the deal
Shoutout to my fans, man for real
Big cuban link, I got it rose
We ain't never stressin' over hoes
Everyday I wake up gettin' more
Everyday I wake up on the road
Truly honest, life's too fast
I'ma let it sit up till I'm old
Look how many records I done sold
Woke up, I feel like a pot of gold
How'd that happen? I don't even know
I saw my lane 'n all I know is "go"
Big 'Miri denim for the feets
Big Richard Millie, this ain't cheap
I ain't in the beefing thru the tweets
Just live with me to live it in the streets
Real nigga, that's just how it is
Ain't nobody stoppin' how I live
Early 20's, coppin' out a crib
I started off from nothing in a fridge
Imagine what is running through my dome
Goofy niggas blowin' up my phone
Groupies comin' they won't leave me 'lone
I know they won't be here if I [?]
Just because that, I be in my zone
Mama raised me solid to the bone
Reminiscin', I sit up and stoned
Like "How the **** you got it on your own?"
编辑于2023/07/16更新