Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SL
SL
Vocals
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Performer
Nils
Nils
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SL
SL
Composer
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Composer
Nils
Nils
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Producer
Nils
Nils
Co-Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Miller
Nathan Miller
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Christal Jerez
Christal Jerez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Nils Nohden
Nils Nohden
Producer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, look (Oh, Kenny)
[Verse 2]
Sacked him cah the boy weren't patient
Smoke weed till it turn man Quavers
Bad luck cah I heard he got grabbed
Talk that, send it on vacation
Fed boys don't know about statement
I dunno, said I need translation
Dumb cat wan' moan 'bout prices
I'll take all that high inflation
[Verse 3]
The other day, see, I had me dream
And I dreamed that we had a bad-bitch invasion
Never worked at 90 Degrees
So I flipped her around, that's a quick rotation
Take wood cah she love the sensation
Textbook way I take a man's papers
Fake **** done it all for the status
Move 'way 'cah that shit's contagious
Let me be, she wan' do me
She wan' do gang, she ain't my favourite
Grab a flight up, see you on the M-way
Take man's land, call it colonisation
[Verse 4]
Sacked him cah the boy weren't patient
Smoke weed till it turn man Quavers
Bad luck cah I heard he got grabbed
Talk that, send it on vacation
Fed boys don't know about statement
I dunno, said I need translation
Dumb cat wan' moan 'bout prices
I'll take all that high inflation
[Verse 5]
I ain't into the he-say she-say
Back my blade, tell a boy what's good
Man dish out a bang, no delay
Back tools if he avoid my hook
Man smoke on the sweetest cheesecake
While she dish out the sweetest goods
And no, I ain't with no three-way, darling
You must be misunderstood
On the block, stay thugs and crooks
You can get got if you give weird looks
Where the mandem smoke on a loud one
And the ballers, dem take snus
Had to tell the plug, "Throw me a round one"
And he's on the phone moving stush
Man pull up on your block like, "How come?"
Cah you bitches moving hood
[Verse 6]
Sacked him cah the boy weren't patient
Smoke weed till it turn man Quavers
Bad luck cah I heard he got grabbed
Talk that, send it on vacation
Fed boys don't know about statement
I dunno, said I need translation
Dumb cat wan' moan 'bout prices
I'll take all that high inflation
[Verse 7]
Sacked him cah the boy weren't patient
Smoke weed till it turn man Quavers
Bad luck, I heard he got grabbed
Talk that, send her on vacation
Fed boys don't know about statement
I dunno, said I need translation
Dem cat wan' moan 'bout prices
I'll take all that high inflation
[Verse 8]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, yeah, look
Written by: SL, Kenny Beats, Nils
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