Credits

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aaron G Productions
Aaron G Productions
Songwriter:in
Sheku Ahmed Tarawallie
Sheku Ahmed Tarawallie
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Aaron G Productions
Aaron G Productions
Produzent:in
Jaylen Mugz
Jaylen Mugz
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Come again? Heard dem man chattin' on the net When they saw him he ran again She not my type But she is his ting So I hit again All in a days work Oh my my Here we go again My My Here we go again One thing that I know Is I'm never gonna take advice From you so called Emcees Got punched in the face By ya Mrs. on the high road Now you wanna talk bout legacy Man I'm Sick of these guys always chattin Making it seem like we are on the same pedigree And ya venues caps at 70 people Likkle man please don't chat me Don't mention me I'm in the boardrooms politicking tryna get the first of my millions And ya know that life hits different When your ideas Are shaking up billions They got no access to me So I know the success they see Is killin' em And baby I don't do well done steaks Like ya ex I'm a proper civilian Gimmie the waygu medium Imagine me beefin a eddiat Imagine him thinking he's my rival At that point I'm already defeated He did what? I'm speechless Then again not surprised Cause everything he says He is on the net All disappears in real life. So Come again? Heard dem man chattin' on the net When they saw him he ran again She's not my type But she is his ting So I hit again All in a day's work Oh my my Here we go again My my Here we go again I'm on I95, 295, 495, 695 Tryna get straight to the paper I'll see you man later Through the valley of the shadow of the death Man ah walk in a room And I see that he claimed her We take a seat and we laugh cuh Cuz she... already knows ya ah hater And that she settled for less So I wonder I'm sitting in a corporate setting Watching nerds tell me about What will be selling And I'm thinking bout my bruddas on the roads still shelling And its all real telling Like how did I make it this far I guess I'm chosen And that's how its always gonna be You man better watch your mouth Better watch your tone When ya talking to a man like me I don't want your pleas And I'm done pretending Like me and you are cool Or were bredrins And I'm done politicking With you bums and you sloppy Seconds Bro I don't care what you rep Bro I don't care who you know You man wouldn't let me in so I'm here to burn down the whole door so Come again? Heard dem man chattin' on the net When they saw him he ran again She not my type But she is his ting So I hit again All in a days work Oh my my Here we go again My my Here we go again You insulted him a little bit You got a little out of order yourself I didn't insult him I didn't insult him Nah I didn't insult nobody Give us a drink The whole world is gonna see this And they need to understand bro Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net He ran again Ran again Heard ah man chattin' on the net When they saw him He ran again
Writer(s): Sheku Tarawallie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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