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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lute
Lute
Rap
Stanley Graham
Stanley Graham
Trumpet
Harvey Cummings
Harvey Cummings
Organ
Kearra Gillepsie
Kearra Gillepsie
Background Vocals
Trevon Bridges
Trevon Bridges
Background Vocals
Cynthia Murray
Cynthia Murray
Background Vocals
Ariel Barnes
Ariel Barnes
Background Vocals
Elliot Brown
Elliot Brown
Background Vocals
Mischa "Big Dho" Burgess
Mischa "Big Dho" Burgess
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilton Moore
Wilton Moore
Composer
Luther Nicholson
Luther Nicholson
Composer
Chad Cook
Chad Cook
Composer
Cooper McGill
Cooper McGill
Composer
Justin Zim
Justin Zim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KingCeez
KingCeez
Producer
Coop the Truth
Coop the Truth
Producer
Wilton Moore
Wilton Moore
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
J-Smash
J-Smash
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Don't really care 'bout the numbers Slept on the couch for three summers I get in the way of myself I gotta keep that shit humble I gotta keep it a hunnid I gotta keep it a hunnid Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles But I gotta keep it a hunnid Don't really care 'bout the numbers Slept on the couch for three summers I get in the way of myself I gotta keep that shit humble I gotta keep it a hunnid I gotta keep it a hunnid Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles But I gotta keep it a hunnid Times change, people change You don't go through the pain for nothin' It's yours for the takin', so don't get complacent 'Cause you gotta show that you want it If you get it, you got it You flaunt like my daughter do money phones wit' the hunnids I don't do shit for the looks so fuck you Pay me when I'm booked 'cause I ain't got time to be playin' I'ma keep buildin' my brand Turn my dreams to a plan Show my niggas that we can, sorry not sorry in advance 'Cause I wouldn't change if I could But I'm from my neck of the woods My posse like look at my son That nigga said that he would Get everything that was meant to be I grind hard for what's meant for me I be protectin' my energy Some days it be me that's my enemy If it ain't been my time then its finna be Don't really care 'bout who disagree My only comp' is the enemy I disconnect 'cause I'm healing me Don't really care 'bout who feelin' me I hope it's love that you sendin' me Fell down 'bout like six times Picked myself up 'bout eight Copped a crib, big backyard Like, damn nigga I'm straight Blessings never come late But at the moment I ain't got time to wait I'm in my own lane, takin' my time Doin' shit at my pace I get in the way of myself I just gotta stay outta my way I'm on a wave I'm on the way It's in the way (yeah, yeah) I got the fate (yeah, yeah) It's in the way (yeah, yeah) I'm on the way I get in the way of myself I just gotta stay outta my way I'm on a wave (yeah, yeah) I'm on the way It's in the way (yeah, yeah) I got the fate (yeah, yeah) It's in the way I'm on the way Don't really care 'bout the numbers Slept on the couch for three summers I get in the way of myself I gotta keep that shit humble I gotta keep it a hunnid I gotta keep it a hunnid Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles But I gotta keep it a hunnid Don't really care 'bout the numbers Slept on the couch for three summers I get in the way of myself I gotta keep that shit humble I gotta keep it a hunnid I gotta keep it a hunnid Let's keep it two Virgils, been duckin' some hurdles But I gotta keep it a hunnid I'm a West Side nigga So I got nothin' but love For West Side niggas And I mean nothin' but love
Writer(s): Justin Zim, Unknown Writer, Cooper Mcgill, Luther Nicholson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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