Songtexte
Yeah
Please
don't
take
this
credit
I
was
up
when
you
was
sit
I'll
tell
you
where
the
fuck
my
head
is
Maybe
quicker,
ask
your
bitch
My
guala
green
It's
moldy
bread
But
I
won't
ever
let
it
sit
I
pray
for
everybody's
health
But
I
know
this
gon'
make
'em
sick
Last
night
I
was
loose
I
got
Gatorade
in
me
Crossfade
like
I'm
Bia
I'm
like
Vice
City
Jimmy
I
got
paid
from
a
stimmy
Where
the
record
company?
Bad
grades
from
the
jump
Guess
it
just
wasn't
in
me
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
If
you
ain't
on
your
way
Then
don't
tell
me
that
you
miss
me
I
cannot
be
bullied
Bro
will
do
that
thing
for
me
Who
was
here
before
me?
No
one
ever
wrote
this
story
Need
a
milli
in
my
twenties
and
a
billi
'fore
I'm
forty
Invoices,
invoices,
invoices,
invoices
Swear
I'm
not
crazy
But
I
keep
hearing
voices
Invoices,
invoices,
invoices,
invoices
I
was
the
only
one
They
were
not
here
for
it
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
Give
me
a
little
bit
of
credit
Just
a
little
bit
of
credit
1 Silence
2 Recognize
3 Where Credit's Due
4 The News
5 Half of Me
6 Why
7 Rinse & Repeat
8 Wedding Day
9 Smile, You're On Camera
10 Competing or Falling
11 M's to B's
12 Coming Home
13 More Than This
14 Somebody Famous
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