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Shaun Duncan
Shaun Duncan
Stimme und Gesang
Tyler Cobb
Tyler Cobb
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Shaun Duncan
Shaun Duncan
Songwriter:in
Tyler Cobb
Tyler Cobb
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Zachary Michael
Zachary Michael
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Lyrics

Out there running them plays up
I just be in there running my bank up
Which one of you **** wanna turn up?
Which one of you **** wanna burn up?
Fight right, wrong, live in, you'll learn, yeah
Fight right, wrong, live in, you'll learn, yeah
Fight right, wrong, live in, you'll learn, yeah
Fight right, wrong, live in, you'll learn, right?
3M coffee like an asshole
Wherever I go, bitch, the cash go
They gon' catch the **** up like a sicko
Are we really all one here, sicko?
Got a good ting, turned into a bad ting
I can take one of these hundreds, I be adding
Hard times, I go hard, make magic
My next chick, LA in the pageant
Find diamonds, I got zails up on the wrist
Get inside of your flow, you gon' make 'em sick
Not cool, not kosher, you a bitch
I'm adeptus to the culture, do it quick
I be hot like a vulture
Feel like a desert, Curry turned into an orchard, yeah
Holy Grail, got a key in my hand
One dance, got a Hennessy in hand
I'm at a place in my life where I feel like I don't need a phone
I'm calling, it's off an amp and I pass at the table
I traded my Glock for a throne
To be honest, honesty is overrated
These rappers all frauds or clones, that's why
When they hit me for features, they usually leave a message right after the tone
I don't own none of them shit
I was baptized, holding a brick
I prayed for the soul of the pussy boy, tryna play me like a bitch
Have you ever went 160 and started to whip?
Have you ever had a bitch tell you, "Slow down," she can't take the dick?
That's what I thought, you ain't a liar
Fuckin' with me'll get you burned
I got a line of some youngins, they ready to kill
They just waitin' on they turn
And I don't give a fuck about the value of a life, only what they earn
Fuck it, I'll do it myself, my finger itchy
I'ma put that lil' boy in an urn
I be doin' bad
I be cuttin' up strings and I'll get attached, yeah
I be feelin' sick
Feelin' like I was a white at the end of it
Now I'm really standin' up business like an elephant
And shawty different from the others, yeah, she heaven-sent, yeah
I be feelin' sick
Feelin' like I was a white at the end of it
Now I'm really standin' up business like an elephant
And shawty different from the others, yeah, she heaven-sent
Three and a half coffee like an asshole
Wherever I go, bitch, the cash go
They gon' get some **** up like a sicko
Are we really all one here, sicko?
Got a good ting, turned into a bad ting
I can take one of these hundreds every ending
Hard times, they go off, make magic
My next chick, L.A. in the pageant
Fine diamonds, got nails up on the wrist
Get inside of your flow, you gon' make 'em sick
Not cool, not kosher, you a bitch
I'm adaptin' to the culture, do it quick
I be hot like a vulture
Feel like I'm dancing, Curry turned into an altar, yeah
Holy Grail, got a key in my hand
One dance, gonna hit a scene in here
Written by: Shaun Duncan, Tyler Cobb
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