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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lex Bratcher
Stimme und Gesang
Eric Gandee
Stimme und Gesang
Carson Castillo
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lex Bratcher
Songwriter:in
Eric Gandee
Songwriter:in
Carson Castillo
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Eric Gandee
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Yo shoutout 303 they know I'm crazy with the pen
I double back and tap that ass and to the stage I go again
I was born inside the studio, crazy
Straight up delusions
Abusive with head contusions
This mic is already ruined
And I'm only half way through it
I'm changing the game tonight
I had to get up and get of my ass
And go get me shit you can't obtain in life
I gotta be rich
I wanna be this
I want all my muhfuckin chains to shine
And you could be this
But you is a bitch
And that ain't nobody that hang with mine
I got that Canik in my pants
That's why I'm sagging in my jeans
They was laughin at my raps
And now I dance on they tv
This my come up fuck your story bitch
That's just what I mean
If you gotta problem with me then address it or it's peace
Cuz
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Okay I'm too fucking cool for you
My AC Bill thru the roof
He was tryna run up, so We just left out his funeral
My girl hips so big that's she don't gotta move for hula hoops
That ring around your Rosie gone expose that you not bulletproof
Like whoa
Um I'm too fucking hard period
You can tell here I have a heavy flow
Man I got the bars
Hearing me gone have your spirits on a Henny roll
I
Took a couple large pillys now I'm feeling like I'm ready go
They thought I would fold, but I am the only person in control
Of what I do and who I am
You ain't gotta understand
Me and EJ make the hits
And we knock it out the land
If you don't know who we are
We don't wanna be your friend
All my brothers do not play
So before you speak again
Just know we
Locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Realist out of Denver and the youngest I'm a prodigy
Fuck it up lil bitch you know it's nothing new to me
I been on this shit for so long you think you foolin me
Bitch Its like im Freddy and you Jason we on elm street
Put this shit down never picking it up
Fuck wit us then you shit outta luck
All of my Brodies they known to get buck
We throwing it out cause there's never enough
Ayeee
Cause you been saying I ain't bout mine Catch a boy on his porch like fungi
Ima teach a bitch a lesson like alumni
She gon party wit a g up until the sunrise
They say they can't fuck with my energy
I'm killing this shit it's a felony
I rap on this beat I'm writing these rhymes lil bitch I can rap on a melody
But we fuckin it up in Stu
Me and bro boutta whip out the coup
Can't you see that we never gon lose
Im boutta go proper like how do you do
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Bitch I'm locced out
Smoked out
Riding in the 'llac
Seven o south
Bitch I'm throwed out
My neck froze out
Candy paints is dripping off the spokes now
Written by: Carson Castillo, Eric Gandee, Lex Bratcher
