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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
S.I.A.T Stuck in a Tree
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Juston Freeman
Komponist:in
alexis guillory
Komponist:in
Lyrics
SP be the GOAT
I don't even trip off that energy (nah)
Gone do what they want that's my memory
Ay, sometimes I lose my way that's the heart of me
And if I don't choose myself I'd lose a part of me, ay
Day ones on the fleet how it oughta be, yeah
Fake ones jumpin' ship they get no rides for free, yeah
Crazy how they switch when it's convenient, ay
Crazy how they mad and they the reason
Yeah, but now they mad at me and I ain't doin' shit, ay
Now they mad at me, I guess the shoe fit, ay
Now they pullin' up on that cool tip
Yeah, and I ain't taxin' nothin' just my two cent
So where's the lie, where's the lie, where's the lie?
Yeah, only fact there's, is you don't know me (you don't know me)
That's just what it is, I keep it low-key (keep it low-key)
And I can't trust nobody, gotta show me (gotta show me)
So I'ma keep it straight from the jump (that I can't work witcha)
I don't put no tens on no dubs (that's just to sum it up)
Now they mad, now they mad, yeah, yeah, yeah (why they mad?)
Now they mad, now they mad (big mad)
'Cause I been passin' out these 'L's like go long ('cause that's the time I'm on)
I can't walk witchu, nah, uh-uh (I'm tryna run it up)
I know I won't fold 'cause I'm too smooth (I'm too smooth)
Just checked out it's greener where I move (move, move)
Most of ya'll be cappin'- big facts, don't make me pull ya cards
Say they lit, but the vibes don't match, and now the heat is on
If choppas really sang, they'd sing the blues
Puffin purple when I make it rain on you
I don't even trip off that energy
Gone do what they do, that's my memory
Sometimes I lose my way, that's the heart of me
And if I don't choose myself, I'd lose a part of me
But day ones on the fleet, how it oughta be
Fake ones jumpin' ship they get no rides for free
Crazy how they switch when it's convenient
Crazy how they mad and they the reason
But now they mad at me and I ain't doin shit
Now they mad at me I guess the shoe fit
Now they pullin' up on that cool tip
And I ain't taxin' nothin' just my two cent
So where's the lie where's the lie where's the lie?
Yeah, only fact there is, is you don't know me (you don't me)
That's just what it is, I keep it low-key (keep it low-key)
And I can't trust nobody gotta show me (gotta show me)
Yeah, you know we know, you only doing it for show (it for show)
Only come around the squad people know (people know)
I'm the type to keep it low, keep it low (keep it low)
You can shut the door behind you when you go
When you go (keep it low, keep it low), yeah
When you go (keep it low, keep it low)
When you go (keep it low, keep it low)
When you go (keep it low, keep it low)
Writer(s): Alexis Guillory
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