Credits

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Shane Lee
Shane Lee
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Shane Lee
Shane Lee
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Shane Lee
Shane Lee
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Speakin' to my angels, bitch, I'm workin' on my mental Got a lot of rangers, yeah, we comin, yeah, we fuck shit up We go on a run, we havin' fun Everywhere I go, you know that I'm toting my gun She think she one of us, she wanna have fun, she toting her gun I'm black off 30, I love my 50s, I hate my 1s You know how get, we chillin' outside, oh,oh I roll me a L I'm finna get high, yeah, yeah She stealin' the swag bitch, I'm gettin' my bag I'm tryna have fun, living my life, I do shit by my lone Wanna make it out, I'm doin' it for my mom, just leave me alone I'm pourin' up, hit me up, it's SOS She wanna give me neck, just sign me up, I want some head Don't want no bitch that got the clap Bitch, please step back, I'm talkin' on my side Speakin' to my angels, bitch, I'm workin' on my mental Got a lot of rangers, yeah, we comin, yeah, we fuck shit up We go on a run, we havin' fun Everywhere I go, you know that I'm toting my gun She think she one of us, she wanna have fun, she toting her gun I'm black off 30, I love my 50s, I hate my 1s You know how get, we chillin' outside, oh,oh I roll me a L I'm finna get high, yeah, yeah
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