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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Wetha
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mac Wetha
Songwriter
Lava La Rue
Songwriter
Louis Culture
Songwriter
Texty
Bank robber boys
The cash just comes and goes
The cash went to the pub
The cash went down a hole
They're mad at what I do
And mad at what they don't
But keep it to themselves
Therefore it's unprovoked
This is Louis from the south
If it's not your ting then the wing's in my mouth
I'm surrounded by some kings and some queens alike
Be in the streets at night
No I don't need the light
See that boy shining naturally
The energy I put out there for time is coming back to me
Yin Yang, Frisbee
Sometimes I fuck up so bad I can hear God'
S side just by the way the wind hit me
Talk about a signal
Gotta press a plane just to make it hard to get through
So there's no one to get to
Mindset highs jets, up, up, away
It's 4pm and I am giving zero fucks today
Boys be sharp enough to come direct and cut a face
Handled like Naomi Campbell giving out a fade
My PS2 broke so we playing no games
No we playing no games
I'm so sorry
You must've mistakenly thought that
I was gonna part with a share
But I'm not gonna part with a thing
I was gonna part with a share
But I'm not gonna part with a thing
I was gonna part with a share
But I'm not gonna part with a thing
Rebellious spirit, never hung with the give-a-shits
They tested my tolerance, I tested their innocence
We back on this mission now, recruitment is limited
You in or you out? Make the decision now
I'm with Mac, whether he be sinking in the bowl when he skate
Me I sink in my world, usually out of place
TV just piss me off, abusing the people's brains
Never was telling truth so I make sure I do
**** be chatting shit, I question the core in you
Talking 145 but you could say quarter to
Boys so brave on the internet
I can tell nobody ever cornered you
I can tell nobody ever cornered you
I can tell nobody ever cornered you
I can tell, I can tell, I can tell
Thinking 'bout me cutting up all the people
I be with the big crew, chilling and ate my tea full
I be with the bold slim, looking ID, don't you phone him
Hit real Nike, you're always controlling
Cop a pack of rolls, we be rolling
We be rolling, we be rolling, we be ah
Drop my baggy on the floor, yeah
I don't even wanna smoke no more, yeah, yeah
Drop my baggy on the floor, yeah
I don't even wanna smoke no more, yeah, ayy
Drop my baggy on the floor, ayy
I don't even wanna smoke no more, ayy
Drop my baggy on the floor, yeah
I don't even wanna smoke no more, yeah, yeah
Drop my baggy on the floor, yeah
I don't even wanna smoke no more, yeah, ayy
Written by: Lava La Rue, Louis Culture, Mac Wetha
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