Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playmakin Yella
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael O. Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ka-Flame
Producer
Torcha Chamber Studios
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
You can't compare me to them, I just so happen to be
A product of the early 80's, nigga's hate it, cause we
The last of a dying breed, plus I'm sick with the flow
Bottom line, they don't make them like this here no more
Trying to elevate the team, dreams of making that cash
Them other nigga's scheming on us, dreams of taking our stash
Defying the meaning, they really thinking all that fake shit can last
It's crazy, how they all turned into, some snakes in the grass
I wanna know (I wanna know) Why these nigga's out here hating,
Debating, having whole conversations
About the money you making, so they patiently waiting
My advice, never post or, state yo location, real talk
A damn shame, how nigga's done changed
Like some ho's, they supposed to get exposed dawg
A damn shame, how nigga's done changed
Like some ho's, they supposed to get exposed dawg
Know them fools trying to lie, breaking rules on the sly
Like some ho's they get exposed, but we chose to never fold
Though them fools trying to lie, breaking rules till they die
Say, one day, my bro came up with a play, and I was like ok okay
So the shit got set up, and I made a couple runs
Then I came back, noticed something just wasn't right
And after that night, I had to call my bro I'm like say
Hey, you fuck with this nigga? this nigga got some funny ways
And his brother too, and I'm like shit hold up fool
Let me step back, cause I don't know, what these nigga's finna do
(I wanna know, I wanna know)
Why they shot at my bro? and thought that shit was real cool
Because you nigga's some rats, and you know straight up facts
Trying to hide the shit, behind yo back (man)
A damn shame, how nigga's done changed
Like some ho's, they supposed to get exposed dawg
A damn shame, how nigga's done changed
Like some ho's, they supposed to get exposed dawg
Know them fools trying to lie, breaking rules on the sly
Like some ho's they get exposed, but we chose to never fold
Though them fools trying to lie, breaking rules till they die
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