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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Ryan Sanchez
Daniel Ryan Sanchez
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Michael Welch
Ryan Michael Welch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clef God
Clef God
Producer

Songtexte

Yo bitch tried to holla but I dissed her Thought ya knew Thought I didn't see that fever blister Thought ya knew That ain't gas, smell like kitty litter Thought ya knew That ain't cut, that's some fucking paint thinner Thought ya knew Her pussy told me I'm a great kisser on the cool Now she always cool, when I met her she was rude My steady hands paint the bigger picture onto you 8 figures in my view, you'll be floating in my pool I'm ashamed of some people I done made Wonder if they think about if I never came Not an accolade or a placement to their name Yet I still gotta debate with you donkeys of the day I'm not sayin' I'm just sayin', nah I'm super sayin' (Saiyan) Why you playing all these games when I gave you all the game Big homies, lil homies, swear they all the same Lord please forgive em they just goin through a phase Yo bitch tried to holla but I dissed her Thought ya knew Thought I didn't see that fever blister Thought ya knew That ain't gas, smell like kitty litter Thought ya knew That ain't cut, that's some fucking paint thinner Thought ya knew Her pussy told me I'm a great kisser on the cool Now she always cool, when I met her she was rude My steady hands paint the bigger picture onto you 8 figures in my view, you'll be floating in my pool Why you acting like I ain't the man Yea I keep it cool but I ain't a fan Everybody waiting on my plane to land I'ma flex so hard I my sprain my ass Said you're paid but you can't pay the fee All the real winners up in LA with me All the real killers don't say anything I ain't worried bout a thing when you spraying that beak How am I the one throwing all the ones Better go and get you some better throw 'em just because Shots outside making everybody run We still in here turning up, give a fuck about a slug The stripper on that pole might make me fall in love She so damn bad I swear they should lock her up Talk talk talk till ya see me walking up Watch 'em run like they ran off on the plug Yo bitch tried to holla but I dissed her Thought ya knew Thought I didn't see that fever blister Thought ya knew That ain't gas, smell like kitty litter Thought ya knew That ain't cut, that's some fucking paint thinner Thought ya knew Her pussy told me I'm a great kisser on the cool Now she always cool, when I met her she was rude My steady hands paint the bigger picture onto you 8 figures in my view, you'll be floating in my pool
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