歌手:Lil Tjay
专辑:《True 2 Myself》

作词 : Lil Tjay/João Duarte/Demetrie Glover/Durk Banks
作曲 : Lil Tjay/João Duarte/Demetrie Glover/Durk Banks
JD on tha Track (Look back nothing 'gon faze me
I got lightskin and chocolate, don't play me
I came up from nothing don't try to faze me
My grandmama worked hard in the navy
With my brother, I bust down on AP (ProtegeBeatz)
With my brother, I bust down on AP
In the foreign, switch tops of the Mercedes
I can do everything that you make me)
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
I be ****ting, I make it look easy
I was innocent, they ain't believe me
Ain't no lie, I be seeing illusions
I can't figure who real, it's confusing
I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle
I remember it could've been lights out
******* see me and scream Lil Tjay
Had to **** up the spot for my B-day
Hit the 'telly and catch me a **
**** this love, I don't want me a skeezay
Give her ****, now she feel like she need me
I'm too high, always smoking on GG
Bankroll had to stack my chips
SB, I'ma jack my ****
I know these *****s gon' hate me
I've been working hard, driving me crazy
Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like JAY-Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy
I got money and *****s moved shady
With my brother, I put that on baby
My first car, I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu' every day, can't be lazy
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Losing my clout and that **** got me two faced
When I clique up, I be finding a new bae
I stayed in the ghetto so I had to move babe
My team fighting, know that she nude babe
*****s tripping, I be there for my mama
Life in jail, I can't depend on my father
Streets for real, I'm 'bout to depend on my choppa
Streets for real, they stop running from Walter
My soul hurt, my soul hurt
The streets say they ****ing with the old Durk
Mixed my Perc's with the cough syrup
Made her suck my ****, until the jaws hurt
I'ma say cap when the ***** start choosin'
I'm in the trap with a whole lotta Uzi's
I blew me a bag when they talk about the Gucci
Got free clothes, I was ****ing with the boujee
My life changed fast, my homie turned into a rat
I rather be snake than slatt (Than Slatt)
He a straight ho, that ***** *****, he cap
That ***** *****, he cap, yeah
I vouch to be the streets
Vouch to kill all my enemies, yeah
Vouch to keep the peace
You don't want war then stay out the streets
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Lil Tjay
Oh no, YEAH YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH