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#1 Draft Pick
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Hip-Hop/Rap
#1 Draft Pick fue publicado el 20 de julio de 2020 por The Lunar Society como parte del álbum While You Were Sleeping
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Fecha de lanzamiento20 de julio de 2020
SelloThe Lunar Society
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM89

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Calvin Scruby
Calvin Scruby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Scruby
Calvin Scruby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Th3 R3cip3
Th3 R3cip3
Producer
Corbett
Corbett
Producer
sunzoo
sunzoo
Co-Producer

Letras

Uh huh, uh huh
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Ayy, I do what I want, on my day-to-day
You do what you can, nah that ain't the same
And I did it on my own, I'ma stay that way
I go Damon Wayans, give you major pain
I go Baker Mayfield and let the stash grow
Didn't take a deal even when the cash low
Number eight the meal, now I'm eatin' Mastro's
Blowin' gas, oh I'm sorry, I'm an asshole
Pardon me, but it's not a cheap fragrance
Treat me like a walk on, I gotta keep pacing
Gotta be patient
If I'm not the starter I'ma replace him
Big bag, All-Star free agent
No contract but the pact so thorough
If I block contact they get madder than my old girl
Had to leave Ohio like Joe Burrow
Now I'm back tryna take over the whole world
Ayy, I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
Yeah I said it
You can never live a lie and die a legend
If the devil at the door, call the reverend
I'ma need a lot of help to get to heaven
Maybe I'm in hell, I can't even tell
$50 steak but I wanted Taco Bell
I've been workin' so hard I can't even chill
Had to give her 50 more cuz she ain't on the pill
Met her while she dancin', she a Cancer
She Monroe, I'm Mason, I'm weirdly handsome
Sugar daddy got a mansion, it's in the Hamptons
Ooh you think you fancy, you think you fancy huh?
Tell my mama that I'm bout to be an icon
Get my talent on Jimmy Fallon, I'm wavin' hi mom
Even when they fouling I hit nothing but the nylon
Starting to feel like Allen when he steppin' over Tyronn
(Motherfucker)
My top five, completely unbiased
Is Scruby, Dylan, Dylan, Dylan, Dylan
That's a hill I'm willing to die on
I'll go up and get it like Zion
(Motherfucker)
Ayy, I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
I feel like the number one draft pick
Get the hat, jersey with my name on the back
Written by: Calvin Scruby
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