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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destiny Roberts
Destiny Roberts
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destiny Roberts
Destiny Roberts
Songwriter
Yevrah
Yevrah
Songwriter
Devon Grossell
Devon Grossell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dg.3
Dg.3
Producer
Jesslisten
Jesslisten
Engineer

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Run these tracks, like a running back It go "slap" make you run it back I came to get it like I want it back Make you do the muscle and the thunder clap I came to get it like it's been mine Like I've been late and it's been time Yeah, I came to get it, I've been waiting on it Mean while, whole world waiting on me I be really hungry so I might bite Shine in the dark like a night light They would sell their soul, if the price right But I could never go, fuck the right price And they only do it for the likes, right? yea Know I stay strapped, like a dike right? yea I just want to ball make me Like Mike, yeah When mic's right there, that's my type right there Know we had to hit 'em with the bounce back I don't have Ks, but an outcast If it makes sense, I'm about that Knew I only fell, just to bounce back Know we had to hit 'em with the Bounce back I don't have K's, but an OutKast, if it makes sense I'm about that Know I only fail just to bounce back Nine lives like a black cat if we fall off Out of my way bounce back like a sawed off Make it make sense when it can't Making my, taking my vibe to the bank Hindsight put it on track keep me going right I could act a fool Jack Black get out of my way Out of my way I don't want no problems Too many adults do have an issue with resolving Out of my way I don't like your drama Rather be at home or even chilling with my mama Out of my way We on different levels I ain't got time to for putsy, flirting with the devil I ain't got the time, my time be lurking with the cheddar Rather allocate my minutes doing something better Oh, this time is precious, we don't know how much we're left with Imma do it up, do it bigger than in Texas And everything we've build from the ground, God will bless it And all the pieces laid into each other like it's Tetris They ain't get the message, looked, and I had no reception They just tryna catch up, in the mean need to rest up Build the world in 6, on the 7th day he rested So imma gon' head and chill out, like right about now Head straight to the moon, came from a cloud I flow with the breeze we lighting it now Gon' chill for the day, I done worked it away Imma flow to my groove, take my troubles away
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