Dari
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrell Fuller
Songwriter
Nick Barone
Songwriter
Lirik
Yeah
A big mon ting seen
You already know how I rock
You know I'm
Fresh up out the hammer
You know I ain't into propaganda
I'm going
Ghost off in the Phantom
You know that we lit up like a lantern
I might just
Turn off all the cameras
Free all of my **** out the slammer
You know I'm
Feeling like a scammer
You know that we lit like Caribana
My ****
You know where I'm from
Where we can't trust a soul
Tell me is you really real
Tell me how can I know
Tell me how can I know
She get high, she get stoned
Imma ride, imma go until I can't no more
Looking back, know I'm blessed
Gotta thank the lord
Looking back, see some demons that I can't ignore
I'm too attached, go and let go of this life some more
I can't ignore you
She in the know, yeah
We getting close
Yeah it got me in my zone, yeah
Been up for the week, no I can't sleep, I gotta go
Gotta move in the night, so they see my light
I can go any way that you want too
Thought that I was one but I had to give her one too
I can't give my energy to people anymore
Said the city going crazy, but we had to give 'em more
You know I'm
Fresh up out the hammer
You know I ain't into propaganda
I'm going
Ghost off in the Phantom
You know that we lit up like a lantern
I might just
Turn off all the cameras
Free all of my **** out the slammer
You know I'm
Feeling like a scammer
You know that we lit like Caribana
My ****
You know that we lit like Caribana
You was talking crazy til my lil **** ran up
Know we got the blick and he might blat you on camera
**** getting Jacked in all Black
Kung Fu Panda
All my **** jammers
Tell you **** to man up
Pouring up a fo', I'm mixing it with the Fanta
All you **** hoes
I'm laughing, so call me Santa
Fuckin wit my bro's, we jumping you like a Kanga
My ****
If you talking money you talking to me
And if you walk it like you talk it then talk it to me
I ain't gonna lie boy I want you to see
I'm anything and everything that you wanted to be
Told you that I'm active
**** all your statements better get redacted
You know I'm
Rolling with a savage
**** you know that we only into bad shit
You know I'm
Fresh up out the hammer
You know I ain't into propaganda
I'm going
Ghost off in the Phantom
You know that we lit up like a lantern
I might just
Turn off all the cameras
Free all of my **** out the slammer
You know I'm
Feeling like a scammer
You know that we lit like Caribana
My ****
Written by: Nick Barone, Tyrell Fuller