More songs by SleazyWorld Go
Description
Programming Engineer, Producer: WhiteBoyMadeThis
Producer: Studio E
Vocalist, Producer: SleazyWorld Go
Composer Lyricist, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Gage Jones
Composer Lyricist, Recording Engineer: Eric Surratt
A& R: Jae Brown
Aand Radministrator: Gabrielle Rosen
Aand Rcoordinator: Sundhya Alter
Composer Lyricist: Joseph Isaac
Lyrics and translation
Original
-White Boy made this. -Every night!
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
Every day.
Can't help but to -worry. -Grrr!
So worried, that you don't feel the same.
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain.
Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat. Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
Slept on by my own label, brother snaked me, Cain and Abel.
Turn my pain into a payroll, now my neck and wrist look like a rainbow.
From the mud, now I'm livin' stable, shit gettin' serious, look how it dangle.
Ex-bitch sayin' I'm the devil, my new bitch said I'm an angel.
Feds did a sweep tryna tackle me, had to wrestle with 'em like Kurt Angle.
They thought I couldn't switch my flow up, if I fell off, this the glow-up.
I'm the reason the city got hope, if it wasn't for me, they wouldn't even know us. I did this shit with no luck, no help, no push, nobody.
If a nigga out here sayin' he don't like me, I hit his hoe probably.
We really put niggas on shit bags, he fucked mines, I hit his bitch back.
I'm petty, bitch, we can go tit for tat, and I'm havin' it, we can go rack for rack.
Shoot at me, congrats, I'm clappin' back. Grrr!
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain.
Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat. Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
See, I really be talkin', y'all just gotta listen.
Heard he was dissin', poof, went missin'. I really got hoes, that mean I'm a pimp then.
I'll blow the switch with my pimp hand.
Even when shit wasn't goin' right, I held this shit down like a kickstand.
They tried to put a snitch jacket on me, that's some shit I couldn't even fit in.
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better than ever, on the way to a whole 'nother level. They tried to bury me deep with a shovel.
I grew through the dirt like rose petals. Your nigga broke, somebody help him.
Bae, you too fine, why you with that nigga? Never understood when bad hoes settle, uh.
Never understood when bad hoes settle. Championship ring with my medal.
You only got down, nigga, 'cause I let you. Bitch, you lucky if I double text you.
Do too much, hoe, that's why I left you. Hey, there, raggedy bitch, I swear to God, hoe, I wish I never ever met you.
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain. Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat.
Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
Every night.
Every day.
English translation
-White Boy made this. -Every night!
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
Every day.
Can't help but to -worry. -Grrr!
So worried, that you don't feel the same.
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain.
Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat. Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
Slept on by my own label, brother snaked me, Cain and Abel.
Turn my pain into a payroll, now my neck and wrist look like a rainbow.
From the mud, now I'm livin' stable, shit gettin' serious, look how it dangle.
Ex-bitch sayin' I'm the devil, my new bitch said I'm an angel.
Feds did a sweep tryna tackle me, had to wrestle with 'em like Kurt Angle.
They thought I couldn't switch my flow up, if I fell off, this the glow-up.
I'm the reason the city got hope, if it wasn't for me, they wouldn't even know us. I did this shit with no luck, no help, no push, nobody.
If a nigga out here sayin' he don't like me, I hit his hoe probably.
We really put niggas on shit bags, he fucked mines, I hit his bitch back.
I'm petty, bitch, we can go tit for tat, and I'm havin' it, we can go rack for rack.
Shoot at me, congrats, I'm clappin' back. Grrr!
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain.
Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat. Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
See, I really be talkin', y'all just gotta listen.
Heard he was dissin', poof, went missin'. I really got hoes, that mean I'm a pimp then.
I'll blow the switch with my pimp hand.
Even when shit wasn't goin' right, I held this shit down like a kickstand.
They tried to put a snitch jacket on me, that's some shit I couldn't even fit in.
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better than ever, on the way to a whole 'nother level. They tried to bury me deep with a shovel.
I grew through the dirt like rose petals. Your nigga broke, somebody help him.
Bae, you too fine, why you with that nigga? Never understood when bad hoes settle, uh.
Never understood when bad hoes settle. Championship ring with my medal.
You only got down, nigga, 'cause I let you. Bitch, you lucky if I double text you.
Do too much, hoe, that's why I left you. Hey, there, raggedy bitch, I swear to God, hoe, I wish I never ever met you.
I do this for my mama, my kids, my city, my hood, my gang.
She act like she ain't know who I was, I told that bitch Google my name.
Back when I was broke, they turned their back, they treated me strange.
Now I pull up and shit faster than horses, I'll take a stallion down Tory Lane.
Like Usher, I make it sang, confessions, pourin' out pain.
In the hood, bitch, I'm the GOAT, all these chains on me takin' shit rain. Tell them niggas fly, spin bands, and come get a hat.
Dissin' us just ain't enough, y'all need to come and get a lick back.
Every night.
Every day.