Lyrics: ALBERT ROBINSON/Lil Tjay
Music: ALBERT ROBINSON/Lil Tjay
[Intro: Albee AI]
Yeah-yeah
That's for everybody that started out at zero, you know what I'm saying?
Understand ups and downs come with this shit you feel me?
Don't crash out, gangster
You more valuable than you think (VVS Melody)
Yeah, ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Albee AI]
If there's a price to bring my n****s back, uh, I'd be so broke (So broke)
Bringing all of my n****s back, man, that's no joke (I swear to God)
**** being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt (I swear to God)
Rolling up them percs I ain't sleep yet (Yeah, yeah)
Got about twenty in my [?] (Yeah)
Screaming, "Free the homies," at night they go to sleep stressed
Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet
Homies getting jealous, sixth sense, you gotta peep that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Albee AI]
Swear that I'm different, I told my n****s, "N***r beef over b*****s" (Yeah, yeah)
And how you real?, you taking pictures with snitches, my only mission [?]
And I told that b***h, "Man, I ain't [?] in the hood"
So much coke, I fell asleep in the kitchen and niggas know that I'm [good?]
You know, you can't force loyalty (Can't)
[?] opps, [so it's?] royalty
They ask me why I'm strapped, because these p***ies tryna boil me (Grr, grr)
Now [?] p***ies gotta [?] me
Then I'm like bang, bang, loyalty, gang, that's who I'm rolling with (Gang, gang)
Man, you know this shit, don't ever go against
N****s try to steql my soul when I'm so convinced (I swear)
Treat 'em like [?] tryna hop the fence (Grr, baow, baow)
Back in the game, fresh off the [bins?] (Yeah)
I was in foul trouble (Yeah), [?] (What happened?)
Like that boy didn't die on a pavement (Shh)
On the ground shaking like I tased him
[?] I was locked in the pen (Rrah)
Lions in the den (Rrah)
Judge talkin twenty tryna get this shit to ten (Rrah)
The man telling on you when you did the shit for him (Huh?)
Shawty violated her, she ****ing with your friends (Pain)
Or ****ing with your opps (Yeah)
N****s from your block (Pain)
[?] do this time if they with you or they not ([Can't?] do it though)
Said, if they with you or they not ([Can't?] do it though)
Said, if they with you or they not
[Chorus: Albee AI]
If there's a price to bring my n****s back (Ayy), uh, I'd be so broke (So broke)
Bringing all of my n****s back, man, that's no joke (I swear to God)
**** being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt (I swear to God)
Rolling up them percs I ain't sleep yet (Yeah, yeah)
Count about twenty in my [?] (Yeah)
Screaming, "Free the homies," at night they go to sleep stressed
Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet
Homies getting jealuos, sixth sense, you gotta peep that ([?], yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
Same shit I did before I'll do it with these mills too
I'm super with it, make you move, 'cause I ain't tryna grill you (Bow, bow)
Y'all was screaming, "Gang, gang," running through that field too
Opps kill bro, you ain't slide, I don't feel you
My momma told me, "**** 'em n****s" focus up and drop
Found a better way of living, my son won't be on no block (Yeah)
Thank the Lord for blessings given they wan' put one in my top (Nah)
Don't you go out like you tryna die about a thot
I'ma give this all I got, talking my shit get 'em hot
Let's not talk about no money, I'd probably never stop
Put six figures on my wrist, probably two mill' on my block
Police told the bro to tell the judge that I supply the chops
They tryna hold shit on my head, I lost Smelly its all red
Told my shooter that he fired, the second time he a [?]
Life been driving me crazy, so I been off the meds
Tryna bring my n***a with me like he riding on my pegs
[Chorus: Albee AI]
If there's a price to bring my n****s back (Ayy), uh, I'd be so broke (So broke)
Bringing all of my n****s back, man, that's no joke (I swear to God)
**** being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt (I swear to God)
Rolling up them percs I ain't sleep yet (Yeah, yeah)
Count about twenty in my [?] (Yeah)
Screaming, "Free the homies," at night they go to sleep stressed
Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet
Homies getting jealuos, sixth sense, you gotta peep that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Albee AI & Lil Tjay]
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh