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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jay Laku
Jay Laku
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rylouis
Rylouis
Produzent:in
Travis Tayfel
Travis Tayfel
Mischtechniker:in
Isaac
Isaac
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

**** they funny
They tell me to run it
They sick to the stomach
They doing the most
Tryna get money
They say they a hunnid
They kept it a virgil
But **** be ghost
I’m in my city
We keeping it litty
We pouring the bottle we follow the code
I’m in the bacc
With a couple of ****
We got it forever
It’s part of the SOUL
Now, Write it DOWN
Write it down now write down now write it down.
Hold it down Ima hold it down Ima hold it now
Fucc around we gon fucc around wit a fucking round
Whole team getting locked in
Now we walk em down...
(Finesse)
We walk em down, finesse
Yeah we walk em down
Bitch we gon walk em down finesse
Yeah we walk em down
**** we walk em down
We gon walk em down
We gon walk em down...
We gon walk em down...
JRUE FROM DA 4
But I stayed down 6
Put me below but I’m still top shit
Get me a verse Ima work that bitch
Drop me a FT Ima COP that quick
I’m on top of my grind when I’m spitting my rhymes and none of you **** can hold me
I’m pressing record like I’m pressing the court
Just pass me the ball like I’m Kobe
Drop 81 TRACKS I got 81 FACTS
And I bet you these **** don’t know me
From the west to the south to the east to north
You see me Im posted wit croddies
We whipping they serving dat shit from the pacc
That killa be looking so holy
We smoking on nothing but OG, ion fucc wit no friends that’s the old me
I’m taking off just like a rocket, I ain’t gonna stop it I’m shooting to win
Gotta put money inside of my pockets, they tell me I’m cocky, I know what it is
I’m just conceited I found me my rhyme, I’m starting a wave and it’s ready to hit
You will get caught if you try me
No cappin I promise my ****
Put you in abyss.
I’m from 4 where them demons
Be lurking at night
might pop up and show at ya crib
I’m wit hyenas and vultures
We tryna get proper
Just look at the way that we jig
Ima stay focused
My siblings be watching my movement
I’m sorry for holding a fist
I’m a convicted ol ****
Been facing the law
But fuck em my **** I’m lit
Body the verse when I get on the mic
I got options I’m throwing I’m giving assists
Catching the rebound we go on the run
I got **** who holding it down in the 6ix
I am a DEMON my **** are DEMON
You **** are nothing we running this bitch
I will get hot if you try me
Condoning no violence
My **** I’m loving this shit
Repping my city we come from the 4
I got **** who rocking it just like a stick
Found me the cheat code to rapping
I’m planning on snapping
Forever i carry this shit
Get in my way you get dropped
You get put in the pot
And my **** put you in a ditch
For my lil daughter I’m gonna go harder
Get noticed and drop me a whole lotta shit
**** they funny
They tell me to run it
They sick to the stomach
They doing the most
Tryna get money
They say they a hunnid
They kept it a virgil
But **** be ghost
I’m in my city
We keeping it litty
We pouring the bottle we follow the code
I’m in the bacc
With a couple of ****
We got it forever
It’s part of the SOUL
BRRRRR
Written by: Jay Laku
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