Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jelani Yorke
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Hit em' **** at close range
Hit em' **** at close range, yeah
You see it's a movie
When I pop out these others influenced
All they see is me runnin' the spot, huh
Think I forgot bout the music
Woah, got em countin' they bruises
While they trippin' bout music
Why they always gotta fuel it
Man, it can be so amusing
But baby you're toxic, and it's brewing
Movin wavy with desire, while I'm chillin' on em' with the fire
While they sending me notes, making it personal
Know you playing with a giant
Yeah, I'm one of one
Shoutout to Glizzy that boi is doin' sum
Look I'm the one, back to final form with the triple dub
Chef em **** up like Lo Mein
Hit em' two ten with a low flame
Baby light the gas, that's propane
Now we sendin' shots, that's close range
Sending shots like Michael
Playing games will leave on a tightrope
I'm tryna bury my demons
Innocence is leaving, tryna find the right stroke (Haan, mhmm)
I'm in my zone
Got em geekin', it's a light show
Caught you looking baby I know, I know
They sayin' I'm outta control
Now you wanna hop on the wave
Now you see me lookin' brand new
I cut the soul free from soul ties
Now I'm steady steppin' brand new
Ehhhh, got me steppin' in my dance shoes
Told me to run with it, I'm having fun with it
Watch me spin into my damn groove, huh
Safe to say I've been himma'
Never thought that I'd see bigger
It's kinda funny but I'm still that ****
Asked me when I'm gon' level up
Well, I'm glad you asked
Cause the jig's up, yeah I've been on
You catching up when you've been in last, ha
Huh, I got in with the gang
Only aim for Medulas
They move like Medusa
They heavy with led (Yeah)
Chef em **** up like Lo Mein
Hit em' two ten with a low flame
Baby light the gas, that's propane
Now we sendin' shots, that's close range
Sending shots like Michael
Playing games will leave on a tightrope
I'm tryna bury my demons
Innocence is leaving, tryna find the right stroke (Haan, mhmm)
I'm in my zone
Got em geekin', it's a light show
Caught you looking baby I know, I know
They sayin' I'm outta control
Now you wanna hop on the wave
Now you see me lookin' brand new
I cut the soul free from soul ties
Now I'm steady steppin' brand new
Yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Hit em' **** at close range
Hit em' **** at close range, yeah
Written by: Jelani Yorke