The Writer Four of Diamonds (Ft. Mr Eazi)

[Verse 1: Four of Diamonds]
Why do we do this?
Why do we let them make every decision
That ain't really theirs to make?
Why are we still here?
Why are we working late?
We ain't the people, that they can manipulate

[Pre-Chorus: Four of Diamonds]
Throw it back, back, back, back in their face
Back in their face, give them a taste
It's time to hold the stand
Tell 'em they should get
Back, back, back, back in their place
Back in their place, get off our case
We ain't the ones to quit
We don't take no shh
All I know (All I know)
Dominoes (Dominoes)
Gonna fall

[Chorus: Four of Diamonds]
We shine a little bit brighter
When they're out the way (Hey)
So get out the way (Hey)
We sing a little bit louder
When no one's there to say (Hey)
No one's there to say (Hey)
It's our life, we are the writers