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Credits
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FLEE
Künstler:in
StoopidXool
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
StoopidXool
Komponist:in
Afolabi Rosiji
Komponist:in
Brent Faiyaz
Komponist:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, huh
I stole her heart, I stuck it up, uh
I just be fuckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut, uppercut, uh
Yeah, Bravado's, uh, yeah, Amiri's
Uh, Yeah, my opps, huh, yeah, can't get near me, aye
[Verse 2]
**** wanna act like me, huh
**** wanna rap like me, huh
**** wanna flex like me
Wanna count that check like me, ooh
I thank God every day, He keep blessin' me
Uh, got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me
[Verse 3]
I don't do subliminals or sneak diss (Aye, aye)
When I see you, let you know what it is (Aye, aye)
Anytime I shoot my shot I don't miss (Aye, aye)
Anytime I shoot my shot it go swish (Aye, aye)
[Verse 4]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, huh
I stole her heart, I stuck it up, uh
I just be fuckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut, uppercut
Uh, yeah, Bravado's, uh, yeah, Amiri's
Huh, yeah, my opps, huh, yeah, can't get near me
[Verse 5]
**** wanna act like me
**** wanna rap like me
**** wanna flex like me
Wanna count that check like me
I thank God everyday, He keep blessin' me
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me
Got no time for no hoes, that's a no, no
I got Gucci on my clothes, this not Polo
Came in with Ghostgang, I'm not dolo
Bitch, you gotta gangbang, ain't no solos
You only live once, tell her YOLO
I hit it from the back and she yodel
Treat my dick like a blunt and she smoke, smoke
Call me by my government like I'm Cuomo
[Verse 6]
Fuck you lookin' at me for?
Broke ass **** get repo'd
You a lil' stain, took yo chain
Pussy ass **** get Debo'd
Don't lose your life
Tryna earn your stripes
That shit ain't worth it
**** get killed on purpose
I done seen **** get killed for nothing, just tryna get a lil' somethin'
Just tryna get some bread, just tryna get some, get some (Ooh, yeah)
Just tryna shake the feds, I'm just tryna do what I can
Devil wanna drag me under
These hating **** want me dead
[Verse 7]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, huh
I stole her heart, I stuck it up
I just be fuckin' the pussy up
Left hook, right hook, uppercut, uppercut
Yeah, Bravado's, yeah, Amiri's
Yeah, my opps, yeah, can't get near me
[Verse 8]
**** wanna act like me
**** wanna rap like me
**** wanna flex like me
Wanna count that check like me
I thank God everyday, He keep blessin' me
Got no time for no hoes, they be stressin' me
[Verse 9]
I can't even be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, fuck hoes like I used to
Paparazzi tryna run up on me but I fled
They tryna crucify me for the things I said
Brent just told y'all these hating **** want us dead
Feel like Randy Orton and I hear voices in my head
I cannot tell if it's God speaking or it's 'cause the meds
They tell me break up with my bitch and go and chase the bread
Put them ice cubes in your neck and they'll call you Craig
Put them Flinstones in your watch and they'll call you Fred
Icy like a sled
But I can never be broke like I used to, make jokes like I used to
I can't chill with my bros like I used to, fuck hoes like I used to
Written by: Afolabi Rosiji, Brent Faiyaz, StoopidXool, Unknown Composer Author