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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Xavier Top Floor
Xavier Top Floor
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Xavier Osayande
Xavier Osayande
Songwriter:in
Arthur Lea III
Arthur Lea III
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cypress Moreno
Cypress Moreno
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I don’t really say much i just peep shit
One look turn a nerd to a freak bitch
X-man but the hoes call me cyclops
Dark shades yeah a **** need the eye drops
We don't like cops, keep it lit up like a light shop
Fresh prince all I’m missin' is a hightop
They know that we good with the banks
These **** switch then we send to the planks
Tall gang the crew but we don’t go to lengths
Put in the time til my name with the hanks
Back in my city it feel like November
Whenever I pull up they giving me thanks
Every day shit is feeling like a loop
Pull up in a coupe go to war with the troops
Sauce for the soup take a loss and recoup
I tell her throw it up like I’m Moss in the youth
No sleep we be creepin through the late night
Real shit couldn’t tell you what a break like
Cut the break lights, bake til the cake right
Middle finger to the fakes keep the gang tight
Schemes and the plots
Ima get rich off of things I forgot
Came with a little but we leave with a lot
Came with a little but we leave with a lot
**** schemes and the plots
Ima be what I wanna be, and do what I wanna do
See what i wanna see, move how I wanna move
Ride with a fine ass bitch who got an attitude
Bad news, and everybody think she mad rude
**** I’m that dude they hit me when I pass through
Love when i sag through they know i bring a bag through
Yep and they know I’m bringing the gas too
You can bring your guns the homies ready to blast too
**** don’t phase me, a bitch never changed me
If she think I’m going broke that bitch crazy
Die if you lazy, this California baby
They can’t afford it so **** moving away G
You gotta get it today, G
Get rid of that hate you holding you gon' be straight, G
And make a play, G ..
No matter the situation, we make a way g
No sleep we be creepin through the late night
Real shit couldn’t tell you what a break like
Cut the break lights, bake til the cake right
Middle finger to the fakes keep the gang tight
Schemes and the plots
Ima get rich off of things I forgot
Came with a little but we leave with a lot
Came with a little but we leave with a lot
**** schemes and the plots
Written by: Arthur Lea III, Xavier Osayande
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