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INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Gotit
Lil Gotit
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Semaja Render
Semaja Render
Paroles/Composition
Tom Insana
Tom Insana
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Richardson
Kevin Richardson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
K Rich
K Rich
Production
Nick Bane
Nick Bane
Ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
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West
West
Production

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I'm vibing out right on the West Just like a server get shot in your chest Sipping on syzzurp, y'all nigga's pests Fly like a bizzird but I'm a snake (Vibing out right on the West) You born from pain Oh, she out snitching don't care 'bout you're stain So give and you gain (player) Shut the door, yeah, recording in progress (shut the door) Sipping syrup but I ain't even cough yet Box of money and we tap in like faucet We ain't gon' talk 'bout that shit I ain't bought yet Heard 'em hauling but I'm steady balling And my brother trap beating like it boxing (blrrrd) Steady fighting these demons, get off me (ka) If I let down that window get on (blrrrd-blrrrd) Jackboy the jack save Ps I'm tryna get in my bag y'all Never said this shit was easy Choppa sounding off break ya speakers (Hood Baby) Been tag her round with no beamer (tag) Everything I cop gotta beam (woo) Big 5 turn to a scene (Big 5) Turn a nigga to Alicia Keys (nigga) Clean out the spot like some Draino Henny Trackhawk, nigga asking, "Where the brake go?" Living life ruthless, pouring fours in a Faygo Niggas steady rapping 'bout the shit they ain't on Weigh it up 12 o'clock, how we get paint on 'em (12 o'clock) Younging catching bodies only thang make the pain gone Baked out, nigga, tweaked out like Fabo (woo) They on a nigga trail gotta lay low (Gotit) Shut the door, yeah, recording in progress (player) Sipping syrup but I ain't even cough yet (syzzurp) Box of money and we tap in like faucet (faucet) We ain't gon' talk 'bout that shit I ain't bought yet (ain't bought) Heard 'em hauling but I'm steady balling (hauling) And my brother trap beating like it boxing (my brother trap beating) Steady fighting these demons, get off me (get off me) If I let down that window get on (blrrrd) Never been a ho gotta show me (totally) Yeah, you don't know me (pussy) Pop sipping light, he my OG (pops) 31M cop a Rollie (Rollie) Pussy-ass niggas be police Slipping through they hands and they know they can't hold me Top shelf weed we ain't smoking on no OG (top shelf) Got it on 'cause the drip paying my cozy (Gotit) Woo Fuck it let's shoot off the roof She fucking forever, boy, that ain't ya boo (fucking forever) Cut off a duck then she turned to a goose (yeah) Mike Amiri jeans, some Rick Owens boots (Mike Amiri jeans) Spitting out bullets like I lost a tooth You get pooped in the hoodie don't play with lil' dude They want my dogs and they need some food Told 'em I got 'em, just don't lose ya cool Shut the door, yeah, recording in progress Sipping syrup but I ain't even cough yet Box of money and we tap in like faucet (yeah) We ain't gon' talk 'bout that shit I ain't bought yet (nah) Heard 'em hauling but I'm steady balling (nah, nah, nah) And my brother trap beating like it boxing Steady fighting these demons, get off me (yeah) If I let down that window get on
Writer(s): Kevin Richardson, Semaja Zair Render, Thomas Insana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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