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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCKI
LUCKI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Quillin
Christopher Quillin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bhristo
Bhristo
Producer
Venexxi
Venexxi
Producer
Mixed Matches
Mixed Matches
Producer
Jayme
Jayme
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Mingo
Mingo
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, make it back and some Post a hundred twenty K, I bet you call my phone How you sliming niggas that done taught you right from wrong? How you snaking niggas? Put they life in your palm It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been Man, it's whatever, ayy, ayy I'm probably higher than I ever been, ayy Ayy, so how the fuck I land on my feet? I just made a project ho, feel like she out of reach Now she telling niggas she don't fly economy I'ma have a martian open up my next tour College town market, but they paying like New York One tap spilled the cup, it's not even a sport Car got superpowers, you'll never go to court Mama super proud, but she be scared, I hear her voice Shit be hitting different when we count up, had a choice Shit be lame, and I ain't tripping, money built for-, uh Said she want Chanel that you can't see up in the stores My baby sister old enough, she wanna be like her Shit be hitting different when your time to batter up Man, ayy Ayy, make it back and some Ayy, ayy, I made it back and some Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, make it back and some Post a hundred twenty K, I bet you call my phone How you sliming out the niggas taught you right from wrong? How you snaking niggas? Put they life in your palm It's whatever though, I'm, ayy, ayy It's whatever though, I'm higher than I ever been So how the fuck I land on my feet? We getting a 'Rari, watch and learn How we do this shit, Freeband, nigga Young Scooter I'm on the way to Pluto Finna ride to Pluto Street is ours right now, Freeband 'Cause we don't speak nothin' but the truth Young Scooter, Finessin' and Flexin' in the streets right now Hottest mixtape ever to hit the streets right now Finessin' and Flexin' Count up, count up, count up, count up, countin' up checks Run your bands up, turn up your finesse A Freeband jug, you could buy you a 'Vette We remix out the bricks, and we buy 'Raris all day
Writer(s): Lucki Camel Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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