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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zay super
Songwriter
Murad-Deshawn Hakim Williams
Songwriter
Sonny P
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Winning4NoReason shit, Yea)
Nobody reacts when they vision is blurred
You can't describe your terms
There ain't no happy ending
Probably take a trip to the East Coast just to bring back the feeling
Of fancy tables secured with champagne bottles with OJ and the lemons
Oh man we moving tactical
With East African girls that speak with they natural vernacular
Where the penthouse views are so spectacular
And you can overlook the whole city witcha binoculars it's optimal
Anything is so possible with this Visa
Just hit a watchama-call-it out in Ibiza (Damn)
I know they feelings sauce throughout they speakers
Wit my Niggas we kicking it just like Fifa (Damn)
I do alot of things right tell me I'm wrong
You know you better acknowledge it got tolerance
My 1's cocaine white meaning they raw
Do everything with philosophies no apologies ugh (Zaya)
I Biscotti my blunt, I do what I want
Take me where the wind blows
It could yea, It could, It could all be so simple
I knew it for months, I might just do it for once
Biscotti my blunts, Exhale feels like I'm letting sins go (Ugh, Yea)
It could yea, It could all be so simple
Legends sang of the legends slayn may my presence reign
Imma dropout like Ye, Jesus walks again
You just have talks of game
But surprisingly that's the thin line between walks with fame
You can't half it when you got all to gain, I'm still at it
One Mic filtered through all the pain, I'm ILLmatic
It's nothing you can see I just feel magic
Behind your back these niggas ill and they got malice, It's bad habits
Biscotti got me feeling like I'm jet lagging
Biscotti got me, Biscotti got me
Biscotti got me feeling like I'm jet lagging (Ugh, Yea)
Biscotti got me
Writer(s): Murad-deshawn Williams
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