Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
ASTRO E
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
ASTRO E
Songwriter:in
Eric Michael Basilio
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ASTRO E
Produzent:in
Lyrics
(Woo)
They try me (Woo)
(Woo)
They try (Woo)
(Woo)
Deprive me (Woo)
(Woo)
They try (Woo)
Hope I pass this level
Hopes high, can't die to the devil
No they try me
I keep fighting, yeah
It's kind of hard to be this humble
I know I spazzed on instrumental
I made this Roblox beat
How you goin' say it's not heat?
Do you see my vision?
Hear the vision
Just take a listen
It be hittin' (Yeah it's stone cold)
Yeah we fuck shit up at the club
**** getting every single number like a thug
I got **** asking how I pull all the huzz
No clues, I just live life next to subs
Lust, she wanna play games, duck, duck, goose
Puff puff pass then the blunt get loose
Hmmm (Woo)
We get high (Yeah yeah yeah)
You feel the vibe? (Woahhh)
Touch the sky
Hope I pass this level
Hopes high, can't die to the devil
No they try me
I keep fighting, yeah
It's kind of hard to be this humble
I know I spazzed on instrumental
I made this Roblox beat
How you goin' say it's not heat?
Wooo (Obby)
Woo ohh (Obby)
Yeah, yuh
Rock, rock, rock
(Roblox beat)
(Hmmm)
We get high, high
So high, mmhm
We reach the sky
Touch the sky
We pass the skies
Pass the sky
Huh, I fuck it up
I be really pushin' shit, that they don't love
Man, fuck them ****, I put it up
Middle finger to the air, its not enough
Huh, diamonds on me, you can't touch
**** you drink 7 up, you shouldn't judge
7/11 ****
I'ma boutta blow it up
You smell like shit ****, I think you need a dove
Calm your bitch
She go gawk, gawk, gawk, on another dick
Shut up, shut up, no percussion
This a different kind of drumming
1000 **** landing in London
To fuck one bitch?
That's a different type of loving
I can't listen and not judge
You on some stupid shit, Its not tuff
I do stupid shit, but its fun
They want me to stop- this loser shit
And get drunk
Written by: ASTRO E, Eric Michael Basilio