Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Trajan Powers
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
They be sayin shit like
We hate trey tho
Think he ebk like jaaybo
Never ran up on a stray hoe
Get ya mans up off this lame hoe
Why she act like she afraid bro
Lemme find out you be beatin
On them shawtys theres no way bro
Cuz if you beatin on a female
Ima have to go insane bro
Like first off I will say bro that my mentals not okay bro
And like since you like to put yo hands on bitches ima say bro
You wont live another day bro know this shit is not okay bro
Now you bout to gain a halo go say hi to all the angels
Make him die from hella angles cuz this **** gettin
Mangled tangled and disabled this enabled all my fables slam this a hole on a table
Breakin labels out the cradle stay locatin all his brain holes say he waitin to be stabled
Like
Usain bolt I be fabled to be faster than durango cheap ass halo breakin tables off my angle of the faintly spoken fable
Fuck an a hole get him cradled by the satanistic label that these **** think im able to be safer than a mangled
Little pacer in his main hole
After bullets pierced
Thru table at his
Mommas favorite staple
At his mommas favorite staple
At his mommas favorite staple
At his mommas favorite staple
At his mommas favorite staple, bitch
Written by: Trajan Powers