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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ankith Woods
Ankith Woods
Rap
Luh Gary
Luh Gary
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ankith Woods
Ankith Woods
Songwriter
Fony Wallace
Fony Wallace
Songwriter
Luh Gary
Luh Gary
Songwriter
caden bobaden
caden bobaden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fony Wallace
Fony Wallace
Producer
caden bobaden
caden bobaden
Producer

Texty

Gary
Bitch, I'm up early in the trap, gettin' work off
You at your momma house watchin' porn, tryna jerk off
Twenty bitches with me, now, we finna make 'em twerk off
Bro just pulled up In a scat pack, he finna skrrt off
Told a bitch I only want the head, keep yo' clothes on
I'm tryna sign a deal so I can go and put the bro's on
She like "Gary can you fuck me with no condom?" I'm like, hold on
Bitch, you don't know the real me, that's the old jawn
It's dumb as hell that Dave's Hot Chicken charge you for a fountain drink, that should be part of their combo
I got your girlfriend on the phone, she out here switchin' teams like Rajan Rondo
Seriously, what is the combo even for if it don't even come with a drink?
Don't Drake own that shit? Sounds like Champagne Papi broker than me
Drake, how you in my country sellin' fake combo's? Go back to Canada
Three dollars for a fountain drink, I swear to God, they was tryna scam us
You twenty-six years old, why you goin' to bars that's out here on the campus?
White powder in the Ziploc, you would think I'm out here movin' dandruff
Yeah, dandruff up her nose, her mouth up on my toes
Designer ripped jeans look like I came from Skid Row
She left my dick clean, she tryna squeegee with her throat
I'on even sip lean, I drop an Oxy in the Faygo
Yeah, Gary pulled up on me and he handed me some gassery
I'm gettin' views on YouTube in the UK like I'm Casper Lee
Bitch, we are not doin' a song, quit askin' me
Feel like Sha'Carri Richardson, ain't no one out here passin' me
How you say you slidin' foreign? Bitch, I know that shit a rental
Brodie snitchin' on the gang, he writin' statements with a pencil
R.I.P. my brother Moe, that shit be fuckin' up my mental
I never thought that I'd get paid to rap on beats and instrumentals
In Miami, fuckin' with the Cuban plug, he stay in Kendall
Drunk as hell, what I did last night, I really can't remember
Run up, you gon' get fried, that metal on me like I'm Bender
I ain't no fuckin' local rapper, I got fans that stay in Denver
Gary
Written by: Ankith Woods, Fony Wallace, Luh Gary, caden bobaden
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