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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darian Garcia
Darian Garcia
Songwriter
Jamil Chammas
Jamil Chammas
Songwriter
Jonathan David Bellion
Jonathan David Bellion
Songwriter
Myles Mills
Myles Mills
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah Ay ay ay Jheeze Said things can get a little bit trippy A little bit wild And I don't really fuck with nobody round here they ain't never seen style Level level up we never had no luck you see I don't fuck with people who don't fuck with me Head low been stuck where they sold mud for free Fuck drugs sleep that's the recipe ayyy Green in my riz I got my suede shoes glistening I'm tryna turn this struggle meal into some michelin Manifest this mansion maximise the shit I'm living with At minimum my pain should make me back a couple million (Huh) Or at least some better meals for my mummy Money hungry still I'm amazing with the synonyms Put me in a rover spaceship silly whips Whizzing round the town like I just did it for the thrill of it Labels never found us Independent killing shit Killy got a charge he said he did it that's the realist shit Said she wanna ride me but there's trauma in her dealership I just smoked a spliff that wasn't right like I was feeling it Now I ain't saying she's a gold digger But why she looking at my gold ticker I'm from the jungle we're we go rilla I'll take the pill if it don't kill us Said things can get a little bit trippy A little bit wild And I don't really fuck with nobody round here they ain't never seen style Level level up we never had no luck you see I don't fuck with people who don't fuck with me Head low been stuck where They sold mud for free Fuck drugs sleep that's the recipe ay Pain pussy pill popping please pick your poison Fuck a role model I will never claim anointed I pray for picket fence but knowing me I'll probably spoil it You can catch me in the field catching bills I exploited Track back my mac crash my plug-ins all cracked Cash money can't stack credit score I destroyed it Fall back We don't lack And if you see them boys you best dash Said things can get a little bit trippy A little bit wild And I don't really fuck with nobody round here they ain't never seen style Level level up we never had no luck you see I don't fuck with people who don't fuck with me Head low been stuck where they sold mud for free Fuck drugs sleep that's the recipe ay
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