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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Justin Rarri
Justin Rarri
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Komponist:in
Adrian Baez
Adrian Baez
Komponist:in
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Produzent:in
Dennys "SumYunGhai" Capellan
Dennys "SumYunGhai" Capellan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Pierre Salandy
Pierre Salandy
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Remember when you left me, I was alone through the night
Doley with my 40, pray to god every night
It's crazy how them people switchin' catching all type of feelings
You disappeared when I was broke
Bitch, the fuck, like let me know
[Verse 2]
Pretty boy, just get ya cake up
I'm racked up
Why the fuck these **** act up
Get smacked up
Run it back, gimme that paper
No later
Tell a bitch that I move milly
I was ridin' 'round with that blicky
Finna ride 'round through the city
[Verse 3]
Tweakin' like you 'bout it, you get left right
Gas smoke, **** left right
Free dat wild boy mini, you know that's right
Runnin' back in the trap I had to get right
Bitch I'm from the East, so you know that I move milly
Gotta bad bitch holdin' my blicky
Don't wave it around it I get dizzy
I was riding all through da north
Nothing I couldn't afford
Now I can afford da Rolex
Told her, you left me heartless
[Verse 4]
But it's whatver though
Gotta bad bitch on me, that really slap a hoe
Burberry tagless on me I bought a lot of those
And you left everything on me, secrets ain't tell those
Bitch, now I'm on melrose
Baby, I tote a glock
Countin' up Dividends know I get a lot
I say fuck all these ****, they really opp
I'ma get to the breesh, hella new guap
On the dash like 250
You say you true, really
And I want brand new 50s
When I get my quarter millie
[Verse 5]
Remember when you left me, I was alone through the night
Doley wit my 40, pray to god every night
It's crazy how them people switchin', catching all type of feelings
They disappeared when I was broke
Bitch, the fuck, like let me know
[Verse 6]
Tweakin' like you 'bout it, you get left right
Gas smoke, ****, left right
Free dat wild boy mini, you know that's right
Runnin' back in the trap I had to get right
Bitch I'm from the East, so you know that I move milly
Gotta bad bitch holdin' my blicky
Don't wave it around, I get dizzy
I was riding all through da North
Nothing I couldn't afford
Now I can afford da Rolex
Told her, you left me heartless
Written by: Adrian Baez, Darrell Jackson, Dwayne Jackson, Nicholas Mira, Nick Mira
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