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Rap
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Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Naujour Grainger
Naujour Grainger
Autoría
Demarcus Eugene Morgan
Demarcus Eugene Morgan
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
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Ingeniería de mezcla
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Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Brand-new Patek, my G-wag shine, yeah
Won't lose my brain to these ****, not right now, yeah
I got a tat, ay, that's two times, yeah
If I tat your name, ****, forever in my life, yeah
I ain't ever been worried, I just turned 4Ourty
See who's the deuce now, ****, gon' shop and spend like forty
You say you real, I think you snake, bitch, you ain't for me
You snake me once, that's all you got, bitch, choose your story
They think I'm loose in the brain, I ain't new to the game
Can't play a coach if you a player, what you gon' do for the fame?
I gotta move with the gang, they try removin' my name
X a **** out the picture without removin' the frame
[Verse 2]
Let like two shots go, still don't know who shot bro
I shop like two plus four, that's six, got love for them locs
Because he blood, but I still show love, 'cause **** can't lose no more
Tried to slide me a bitch, put that on my gang, I don't know what to do with these hoes
Tighten up now, ****, been heartless, fuck around went Balmain shoppin'
I just traded in my rifles, got a AR-15 for the robbers
Lil cuz been runnin' 'round robbin', my brothers brings checks and deposits
My cousin he gay but I still love the ****, though he came out the closet
These **** ain't real for real, we kill
Rifles and ARs when we drill
Spinnin' the block whenever he peel
Them **** run down, no hill
These ****, they all Dr. Phil
My **** send doctors' bills
I used to rock my trail
But a **** got popped like pills
[Verse 3]
Brand-new Patek, my G-wag shine, yeah
Won't lose my brain to these ****, not right now, yeah
I got a tat, ay, that's two times, yeah
If I tat your name, ****, forever in my life, yeah
I ain't ever been worried, I just turned 4Ourty
See who's the deuce now, ****, gon' shop and spend like forty
You say you real, I think you snake, bitch, you ain't for me
You snake me once, that's all you got, bitch, choose your story
They think I'm loose in the brain, I ain't new to the game
Can't play a coach if you a player, what you gon' do for the fame?
I gotta move with the gang, they try removin' my name
X a **** out the picture without removin' the frame
[Verse 4]
I get top like muhfuckin toupée
Turned a forty to one of them new Ks
How you snake me? I got you them new Js
You was family, bitch, you was roommates
Cold with the TEC, we for muhfuckin flesh if a **** decide to get too brave
Up with the nine if a **** outta line, I ain't touchin' no spine, I'ma shoot brains
Real **** should know that I'm poppin'
Smith and Wesson ain't been in my pocket
.40 bang go bow, he stoppin'
Make a pussy **** leak, he tropic
True G, no cap, you **** just rap, I clap like round of applauses
Can't wear no vest, I'm makin' a mess with a muhfuckin head, I'll pop it
**** know I've been hot topic
I live in a war, can't stop it
See, whatever I need I cop it
I'ma race to the bag, you trottin'
Teddo great, when he die he stay on my mind, start to think my brain been rottin'
Perc, Adderall, Xanny, this all technical, fuck, ****, there's no walkin'
[Verse 5]
Brand-new Patek, my G-wag shine, yeah
Won't lose my brain to these ****, not right now, yeah
I got a tat, ay, that's two times, yeah
If I tat your name, ****, forever in my life, yeah
I ain't ever been worried, I just turned 4Ourty
See who's the deuce now, ****, gon' shop and spend like forty
You say you real, I think you snake, bitch, you ain't for me
You snake me once, that's all you got, bitch, choose your story
They think I'm loose in the brain, I ain't new to the game
Can't play a coach if you a player, what you gon' do for the fame?
I gotta move with the gang, they try removin' my name
X a **** out the picture without removin' the frame
Written by: Demarcus Eugene Morgan, Naujour Grainger
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