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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
ProdFuji
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Austin Nywening
Songwriter:in
Bouten Morgan Cave
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Back then you a whack man
I play Pacman with your last man
Sleep walk, I should probably detox
Hop up out my Reebok
Playing on your knee socks
Run late I don't need a clock
Flirtin' with your grey fox
Swooping like Tony Hawk
Can you find a wingspan?
Talking to the mic stand
Tell me I don't need friends
Smoking in your lifespan
You can catch these hands
Homie I don't make plans
Send me all of your bands
Give me all of your bands
Let me in your sand
I'ma waste this time
I'ma be alright
I'ma take what's mine
I'ma take what's mine
Chase my time
Chase my time
All day all night
I'ma take what's mine
I'ma take what's mine
Homie I'ma take what's mine
Nothing you can say
Spitting on your face
Homie I don't mind
We ain't in our prime
We ain't in our prime
You don't work full-time
You don't bust a rhyme
I'll be sleep all day
Zombie through the night
I'm just getting paid
I just want to fight
Future isn't bright
Skating through the night
Where you call home
Skating through night
Underneath the sky
I'm collecting mine
Coffee I'm a fiend
All these bitches mean
Rap you need
Smoking with your team
We just stay inside
Cooking every night
Cooking every night
Broads in my area hit me trying to smoke
I ain't trying to marry you, I'm just trying to smoke
Times looking scarier, painted by the stroke
Slap me on a barrier 'til the skate is broke
Homie I ain't broke
I'm just trying to carry you, bitches trying to toke
Broads in my area
Break but a bitch ain't bad
Broke but a bitch ain't sad
Face on a bitch look mad
Strike on a bitch in plaid
All my life split your bitch in half
I'ma split your bitch in half
Shawty on the floor
She just want it more
She just want it more
She just want it more
Bitchin' about that drama
Homie you be trippin'
Bitches ain't calling
Homie I been sippin'
Bitches never listen
Make your own decisions man
Bitches kissing bitches
Let's see who the bigger man
Homie you don't make moves
Rapping now your face is red
Show up and your face get booed
You don't even make enough bread
Block head block head
I'ma grab your bitch braids
Block head block head
Wavy got your bitch faded
You cannot erase me
Hop up out your bitch bed
This is not a waist deep
Match up in your bitch head
Now I'm in your bitch head
I just made your bitch bleed
I just made your bitch bleed
She want to smoke weed
Now she want to smoke weed
She say I don't need you
She say I don't need you
Written by: Austin Nywening, Bouten Morgan Cave