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Sheff G
Sheff G
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Michael Williams
Michael Williams
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Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
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Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
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Jeremy Soto
Jeremy Soto
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Carmine Basso
Carmine Basso
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Sheff G
Sheff G
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Great John
Great John
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Basso Beats
Basso Beats
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Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Carmine Basso
Carmine Basso
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Sheff G, Sheff G Look They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique (Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull) Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit (Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin') Woah (woah), look at me now, bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick) Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique (Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull) Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit (Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin') Woah (woah), look at me now, bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick) Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone This finna get litty, we pull up (Get litty, we pull up, get litty, we pull up, get litty, we pull up) Woah (woah) They love when we pull up 'Cause they know gang bring the bricks out Feelin' treeshy, gang bring the licks out, huh I don't mean to brag 'bout money that I make but I flex now (But I flex now, but I flex now, but I flex now, but I flex now) Look how they treated me, nigga Look how they, look how they treated me (look how they treated me), huh I got no feelings, stackin' my bands up on niggas, stackin' my (stackin' my) Stacked in my place, uh And all in your face Look They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique (Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull) Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit (Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin') Woah (woah), look at me now, bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick) Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I can't really fuck with anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone Got me like fuck everyone I cannot be trustin' anyone They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique (Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull) Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit (Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin') Woah (woah), look at me now, bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick)
Writer(s): Carmine Basso, Johnathan Scott, Jeremy Soto, Karel Jorge, Michael Kyle Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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