Gracious

Lyrics
If I know that you my brother, then I really got your back RIP to Lil Xelly, put 240 on the map I ain't fuckin' with the Civic, tryna ride up in the black Tryna see like how I'm livin', tryna see like where I'm at I can't post up in the front, so I sit up in the back I ain't tryna hear opinions if you ain't bringin' me a stack Let's see how it's goin', I'm back on track, yeah They freed my 6, I was happy They freed my 6, I was gracious That's your love, then I'm happy to take it Got too fried, backyard, I'm mistaken See how I'm livin', I'm gracious See how we livin', we gracious Call my mom, hope you happy I made it Surreal, I'm real I might just be in my feels, but, baby, that's nothing to do with you He ill, that's cool, he off of all types of pills But, baby, you gotta stay true to you Keep my cool, I'm takin' 'em back to school I'm tryna see how I see through to you Batshit, I'm goin' batshit, baby, you see how I view you? Baby, you see how I view you? In a brand new car, ain't shit nеw-new I'ma break down the walls, see thе view, ooh One more call, break down, I'm like, "Screw you" Bae, I'm still seein' colors, the hues Ain't shit real, that's a fact, but, like, what's new? Ain't shit real, that's a fact, but, like, what's new? Ain't shit real, that's a fact, but, like, what's new? Yeah, I said I'm the shit, but I'm back in my head Tryna find out if life's really worth it, uh Tell me, like, if I deserve it Brand new car, go berserk, then I swerve it, uh Sympathy, I had to learn it, yeah Empathy, I had to learn it, yeah I had a lot of ties with these dumb-ass boys, had to pray just to burn it Friendships' way too important to me Had to go out my way just to preserve it, uh Baby, I need your love right now Hit my phone real quick, bae, it's urgent Call up my bro with the MadBudz Go through the city, he just tryna serve it (Yeah) This life's my own, ayy, I won't be nobody's servant I won't be nobody's servant My lil' gay homie said I'm serving These boys all like TikTok merchants 'Boutta make another purchase Prada with the Guerlain, bae, I'm comin' classy and it's worth it (No bap) These boys on the same thing, take another page, then I go and burn it Baby, I'm not like you, I don't wanna be, baby, I'm not like you Baby, I'm not like you, I don't wanna be, baby, I'm not like you Baby, I'm not like you, I don't wanna be, baby, I'm not like you Baby, I'm not like— baby, I'm not like you (You, oh)
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Credits
- Writers
- kuru
- Producers
- waera
- Mastering Engineer
- Moa (Engineer)