Credit by Kur Lyrics
[Intro: Kur]
Okay
Really don't matter if I'm happy long as you happy, you feel me
Yeah, [?]
[Chorus: Kur]
Really don't matter, long as you happy, I'm happy, I'm cool
Even if I didn't have it, I made sure I had it for you
Time I got whipped with the ratchet, we was headed to the stu
Red off whites, I've been catching them
I told my mama I was stressin', she told me, get back in the booth
Told her, this shit is depressing, they don't give credit when it's due
What, you goin' go back to Redgy, cause you think this shit ain't for you
'Member when we opened them letters, we couldn't pay rent when it's due
[Verse 1: Kur]
Coope with my niggas, that's 7, smokin' that 7 together
Or better, I put this shit first 'fore thought bout pleasure
I ain't know my worth, there was times when I settled
I used to serve off them bikes that I pettled
That was Tori, just hopped off that 7
Look at me scorin' on bitches that's yello
Rainin' in that Porsche, but it get better
Don't claim these whores, you know I know
You know I know better
Straight to them Ms, you know where I'm headed
I be tryna fuck, I don't wanna message
Tryna hold niggas up, but niggas get jealous
If I keep this up, it's gunna get hectic
Can barley keep up, but they wanna kill me, shady as fuck
My attitude reckless I came to give fucks
[?]
[?]
Fuck my attitude
If I keep this up, I know Imma get it
[Interlude]
Everybody, you digg, alotta people feel me
Not because of violence but because of my potential
And what I add to the game, what I bring to the game
They can't erased they own [?]
So, alotta people feel me
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
The trenches real for us, I know a lot of niggas kill for us
They don't understand how it make you feel, not to be all on the billboards
And I'm still goin'
And I know a nigga lost his blood cousin and I feel for him
That shit real for him
Ain't a fool, so you do what you gotta do, get them bills goin'
Tryna sell his music to the world, but he can't, cause he a lil young
But my mama there
I know some niggas who got it back that use some momma care
No one want me here, there was a condem there
A moment of silence of the street
They ain't never goin have peace
I'm in there knee deep, tryna serve to the TT
Can't let them catch me, cuz they goin terminate my lease
No fuck nigga around me, no fuck nigga around me
[Chorus: Kur]
Really don't matter, long as you happy, I'm happy, I'm cool
Even if I didn't have it, I made sure I had it for you
Time I got whipped with the ratchet, we was headed to the stu
Red off whites, I've been catching them
I told my mama I was stressin', she told me, get back in the booth
Told her, this shit is depressing, they don't give credit when it's due
What, you goin' go back to Redgy, cause you think this shit ain't for you
'Member when we opened them letters, we couldn't pay rent when it's due
Okay
Really don't matter if I'm happy long as you happy, you feel me
Yeah, [?]
[Chorus: Kur]
Really don't matter, long as you happy, I'm happy, I'm cool
Even if I didn't have it, I made sure I had it for you
Time I got whipped with the ratchet, we was headed to the stu
Red off whites, I've been catching them
I told my mama I was stressin', she told me, get back in the booth
Told her, this shit is depressing, they don't give credit when it's due
What, you goin' go back to Redgy, cause you think this shit ain't for you
'Member when we opened them letters, we couldn't pay rent when it's due
[Verse 1: Kur]
Coope with my niggas, that's 7, smokin' that 7 together
Or better, I put this shit first 'fore thought bout pleasure
I ain't know my worth, there was times when I settled
I used to serve off them bikes that I pettled
That was Tori, just hopped off that 7
Look at me scorin' on bitches that's yello
Rainin' in that Porsche, but it get better
Don't claim these whores, you know I know
You know I know better
Straight to them Ms, you know where I'm headed
I be tryna fuck, I don't wanna message
Tryna hold niggas up, but niggas get jealous
If I keep this up, it's gunna get hectic
Can barley keep up, but they wanna kill me, shady as fuck
My attitude reckless I came to give fucks
[?]
[?]
Fuck my attitude
If I keep this up, I know Imma get it
[Interlude]
Everybody, you digg, alotta people feel me
Not because of violence but because of my potential
And what I add to the game, what I bring to the game
They can't erased they own [?]
So, alotta people feel me
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
The trenches real for us, I know a lot of niggas kill for us
They don't understand how it make you feel, not to be all on the billboards
And I'm still goin'
And I know a nigga lost his blood cousin and I feel for him
That shit real for him
Ain't a fool, so you do what you gotta do, get them bills goin'
Tryna sell his music to the world, but he can't, cause he a lil young
But my mama there
I know some niggas who got it back that use some momma care
No one want me here, there was a condem there
A moment of silence of the street
They ain't never goin have peace
I'm in there knee deep, tryna serve to the TT
Can't let them catch me, cuz they goin terminate my lease
No fuck nigga around me, no fuck nigga around me
[Chorus: Kur]
Really don't matter, long as you happy, I'm happy, I'm cool
Even if I didn't have it, I made sure I had it for you
Time I got whipped with the ratchet, we was headed to the stu
Red off whites, I've been catching them
I told my mama I was stressin', she told me, get back in the booth
Told her, this shit is depressing, they don't give credit when it's due
What, you goin' go back to Redgy, cause you think this shit ain't for you
'Member when we opened them letters, we couldn't pay rent when it's due