Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
midwxst
midwxst
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dynox
Dynox
Produzent:in
OAK
OAK
Produzent:in
Scrim
Scrim
Produzent:in

Lyrics

You know the world full of the heroes, n**** What about the villains, n****? Hahaha Fuck these n****s talkin' 'bout, yo? Shit gettin' real, so let's keep it a stack, huh You n****s swear you run things, but, nah, bitch, I'm runnin' laps, huh Now I'm pullin' up in that Benz, this ain't a Cadillac, nah If you're my competition, best surrender, wave that flag, dawg, oh, yeah Lil' bitch, I want my respect Don't even care what they say on the 'net Play with fire, lil' bitch, okay, bet, huh I'ma pull up and make you regret All the shit that you do and you said, huh Put my mo'fuckin' boots on his head, uh We seen 12 in that bitch, then we fled, huh Smoke a blunt while you n****s projectin' Yeah, how you feel, but it's not in my face, huh I can never care, yeah, that's the case And I'll push anyone out my way If a n**** wan' stand in the way And if you really wan' run the fade Lil' bitch, you already know where I stay Lil' bitch, you already know where I stay Lil' bitch, you already know where I stay I'm not the one you can copy, I give a fuck if n****s wan' mock me Bitch, I'm pullin' up inside the Benz, I'm goin' so fast that you can't even top me Ten in the telly, she stay in the lobby, she pullin' up for the night, that's a body She like to move her hips, she do it on me, but, no, I don't talk no pilates I know my worth, bitch, I know my talent, but these n****s still gon' be sayin' I'm cocky That's why I don't give a fuck who be talkin', that's why I don't give a fuck who be mockin' You got a problem? Okay then, bitch, block me, but you won't 'cause I know you stalkin' Obsessed, but you love watchin', oh, she crazy? That's not shockin' Shit gettin' real, so let's keep it a stack, huh You n****s swear you run things, but, nah, bitch, I'm runnin' laps, huh Now I'm pullin' up in that Benz, this ain't a Cadillac, nah If you're my competition, best surrender, wave that flag, dawg Shit gettin' real, so let's keep it a stack, huh You n****s swear you run things, but, nah, bitch, I'm runnin' laps, huh Now I'm pullin' up in that Benz, this ain't a Cadillac, nah If you're my competition, best surrender, wave that flag, dawg, oh, yeah You n****s don't even try, yeah, need to go get a new life 'Cause I promise that you don't wan' get in my way, that you don't wanna get in my sights If you do, then you'll find out the price, know this MAC, know it stay on my side, bitch None of my n****s be weldin', but you know that we be totin' the fire (Totin' that fire) (Up in the sky) (Run things, yeah) (Run, yeah, go, yeah, go)
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