Lyricist : Lil Tjay/Kavi Morgan/Brooderick Blanc/Keegan Bach
Composer : Lil Tjay/Kavi Morgan/Brooderick Blanc/Keegan Bach
Grateful for the s**t I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on my mental, saw some s**t I wanna archive
Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a n***a down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
Far in that water, father don't let me drown
I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
Bussin' off the stoinky, wishin' I was off a bean
No stock, I was hungry for that money like a fiend
Too deep in that water, my life ain't have no order
Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like Baby Keem
I do my own thing, **** it, I took seven shots, no shame
Back to wall, I'm still gon' blow you down, I ain't no stain
Flown away, I don't give a **** about no ceilin', 'cause we catch a opp and send him to the sky
It be like "Tjay why do you move around with all them ****in' guns?"
I just tell them "That's 'cause I don't wanna die"
And trust me I don't lie, can't **** up, I'm a star right now
If I'm not quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now
Grateful for the s**t I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on my mental, saw some s**t I wanna archive
Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a n***a down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
Far in that water, father don't let me drown
I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
Shittin' on these niggas be my hobby
I know they mad, wishin' they had finished me entirely
Sasha wit' me, lil' bro say he tryna catch a body
Seen bullets hit an opp, before he died his face said "Why me?"
How the **** I'm livin'? All these niggas wanna fry me
One day they stop overlookin', Margaret, that's Wallahi
Millies in my bank account, but still ain't no jolly
These niggas back and forth, try and pop up like an ollie
You heard they killed who? Drugs talkin', sound like molly
Can someone tell the flaws? Get off of my D
Never had no doubt if I'm gon' make it or no prolly
'Cause I ain't dummy, right, you eat or [?]
Grateful for the s**t I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on my mental, saw some s**t I wanna archive
Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a n***a down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
Far in that water, father don't let me drown
I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
No, I can't lose the millys I found
