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Jay Gremlin
Jay Gremlin
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jaylon Washington
Jaylon Washington
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jaylon Washington
Jaylon Washington
Ingeniería
KidChronicBeats
KidChronicBeats
Producción

Letra

Man
Leave all this shit to me, **** this shit a be right
On Skis
With the Skier!
I know a couple things done went wrong
It done made a man from it
No handout in this life
But I'm gon' still demand from it
Judge then told this shorty
That he bout to steal her man from her
He ain't put him in no prison, man
He put the man under
I can deep dive in my earrings, ****
It's the man under
Why the hell my heart so cold, ****
It's the damn summer
She a smart aleck
But somehow she can't understand nothing
And this strap lay on the bed
But it ain't under damn covers
It was times I got mixed up
In the damn blunder
**** juiced up
They'll turn you vegetable
In damn blender
I'm the type to take that shirt
Right off my back for every brother
See me do a sixL slap
With every ski and damn member
You do something they don't remember
I'm the number one contender
Pink and blue money
Pickin' genders
And this gun is Caitlyn Jenner
It got tits on the bottom
I can drive a mile a minute
Shorty think a **** Smoove
Whip got a baby bottle in it
I'm astonished how I'm livin
I ain't just out here politickin
Earring look like open blinds
Let some light gon' get up in here
Put the coupe in the garage
Sit back, get high and music listen
How do you do a facade
Gettin' by doin' pretending
Heard a **** say Ski
I thought you was Gremlin
Shorty took somethin
That got her eye pupils shrinkin
Legend bucket hat or ball cap
Hmm, I do the beanie
You swept problems under the rug
Man, ****, I do the cleanin
He had four-five
We was young
Seen him shoot four-five times I think
Seen a **** that I love
Switch sides, it bothered me
Let my feelings out, bruh
It ain't too good if I bottle it
I ain't never been to the top
But I can tell you
Where the bottom is
Woo-woooo
Smokin' mimosa they ain't bottomless
Man, all these Louis bracelets
I wish I was an octopus
You done upped some racks, boy
Tell me what your partner get
**** want the money
All to hisself and be monogamous
I was tryna make somethin' shake
And I did it
Can't be two faced
See straight through it
If it's hidden
I don't really know how to describe
It's just a feelin
The therapist been helpin' with my healing
I know a couple things done went wrong
It done made a man from it
No handout in this life
But I'm gon' still demand from it
Judge then told this shorty
That he bout to steal her man from her
He ain't put him in no prison, man
He put the man under
I can deep dive in my earrings, ****
It's the man under
Why the hell my heart so cold, ****
It's the damn summer
She a smart aleck
But somehow she can't understand nothing
And this strap lay on the bed
But it ain't under damn covers
Written by: Jaylon Washington
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