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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik C Patrick
Malik C Patrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DatBoyEd
DatBoyEd
Producer

Lirik

We was deep hoppin' out that four-do
Now most of them ****, we don't even speak
no mo
Starship my tee, DME my logo
Now **** hit my inbox like you gon' blow bro (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah I gotta keep the team fed
Yeah I keep some dollars on my head like a GoPro
Don't give a fuck you bleed red
Fuck bout' what you said
She fuck with me cause I turn 2 to 4 (woah)
Hey, you fuck with me let me know (hey)
You fuck with me, you gon' die slow
I ride around lowkey brown two-do
With insides caramel like a Rollo
They love me like I'm Ocho
I'm in the 5 4 with millions on my mind
(Okay then)
Yeah I stay up making songs searchin' for my kind
**** lost and I can show em what they need To find (I know it)
Shit don't really change it's all the same
When shit don't work out for you, who you
blame?
I got way too much like I just put way too much On my brain
If you cross me, I'm comin' back like Franklin with that cane
I'm goin' fed, Sam L. Jackson on a plane
Put yo' shit to bed, it's my **** time in this game
So much shit was said and I'm still slidin' to my gang back
I pray for my **** and I hope they do the Same back (you said what?)
We was deep hoppin' out that four-do
Now most of them ****, we don't even speak
no mo
Starship my tee, DME my logo
Now **** hit my inbox like you gon' blow bro (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah I gotta keep the team fed
Yeah I keep some dollars on my head like a GoPro
Don't give a fuck you bleed red
Fuck bout' what you said
She fuck with me cause I turn 2 to 4 (woah)
I can't fuck wit' you no mo
What you tryna' do let's go!
Written by: Malik C Patrick
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