Lyrics: Rich Amiri
Music: Rich Amiri
Producer: Bass/Kaaj/Rich Amiri
[Intro]
And I don't know if I'll ever make it
And I don't know if I'll ever make it
[Chorus]
My chain a tennis, I put some flawless diamonds in it
I ball like Jordan, my brother ball like Scottie Pippen
I'm stacking millions, start from the floor end at the ceiling
I might be trippin', but I can't tell just what the deal is
[Post-Chorus]
Is it me against the whole world, or am I just paranoid?
Is it me against the whole world, or am I just paranoid?
[Verse]
Yeah, I don't want my ex, I don't want no bitch I had
Ghetto boy, I love to flex, just went up a couple racks
Broke up with a text she like, "Damn, what's up with that?"
That shit put me on a jet it's 1 for 6 like running back
Is it me against the whole world? Or I'm just not thinking straight
Hit her ass up face down, don't wanna see her face
Me against the world I don't know what to think (Yeah)
Ima' pour a four of the pink (Pour a four)
[Bridge]
You can try, but you ain't gon' forget about me
(And I don't know If I'll ever make it) Gon' forget about me
You can try, but you ain't gon' forget about me
(And I don't know If I'll ever make it) Gon' forget about me
[Chorus]
My chain a tennis, I put some flawless diamonds in it
I ball like Jordan, my brother ball like Scottie Pippen
I'm stacking millions, start from the floor end at the ceiling
I might be trippin', but I can't tell just what the deal is
[Post-Chorus]
Is It me against the whole world, or am I just paranoid?
Is It me against the whole world, or am I just paranoid?
Programming: Bass/Kaaj/Rich Amiri
Audio Engineer: Edgard Herrera/Luis Flores