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midwxst
midwxst
Intérprete
Elxnce
Elxnce
Programación
Toba
Toba
Programación
Roy Lenzo
Roy Lenzo
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Roy Lenzo
Roy Lenzo
Composición
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Composición
Logan Cartwright
Logan Cartwright
Composición
Isa Nasir Al-Deen Perkins
Isa Nasir Al-Deen Perkins
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
midwxst
midwxst
Ingeniería de grabación
Elxnce
Elxnce
Producción
Toba
Toba
Producción
Roy Lenzo
Roy Lenzo
Producción
Drew Sliger
Drew Sliger
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Masterización

Letra

[Intro]
(Boop, boop, boop, boop)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Big racks, no they can't even fit inside my fucking jeans
Made a promise to my mama that I'm gon' pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watching me, they stalking me, yeah, they wan' scheme, yeah
[Verse 1]
I don't give a fuck though, I'm running to them racks, yeah
And if I lose some money, you know I made it back, yeah
Already know you lying, that boy not speaking facts, nah
I promised to my brothers that I'd put us on the map, yeah
I ain't ever lie to no one, no, I cannot do that shit
And if my brother got a problem with you, we gon' do that shit
I only got a couple people in my life, a few, that's it
You tryna act hard over fucking Twitter bro, you is a bitch
[Verse 2]
And no, I do not need to cap, yeah
Open up and I get stabbed right in my back, yeah
I made it out, remember days that I was sad, yeah
I'm copping shirts now I don't even look at the tag, nah
Forty's is in my hand but I won't pull the fucking trigger
Hope you know that life goes on and that your ambitions get bigger
Put your fears inside a blunt, smoke that shit like it's a swisher
R.I.P to Auntie, already know that I been missing her
Two years ago I never thought I'd be alive
Tears falling out my eyes
Every night I always cried
Didn't know what to sacrifice
Felt like my life was a lie
Then I got back up and tried
Now I'm turning up all night, yeah
[Chorus]
Big racks, no they can't even fit inside my fucking jeans
Made a promise to my Mama that I'm gon' pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watching me, they stalking me, yeah, they wan' scheme, yeah
Written by: Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III, Edgar Sarratt, Isa Nasir Al-Deen Perkins, Logan Cartwright, Rosario Peter Lenzo IV, Roy Lenzo
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