Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNG Martyr
Vocals
Stafford Beats
Programming
Chandler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chandler Matkins
Lyrics
Patrick Allen Macgregor Stafford
Composer
Seaton Hamish Rogers
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stafford Beats
Producer
Testi
Stafford, wake up
I told 'em, "Put it on me"
They started throwin' it back
I'm about all of the features
But I take a likin' to ass
I don't even go out the house no more
I get it right where I'm at
They say, "Chandler, I'm lovin' this new shit
But I cannot shake it to that"
Here you go
Don't let me down
I'm tryna see all the ways you move it
Then I might go downtown
"Are you playin' games with me?"
I told 'em, "Without a doubt"
I feel like Summer Sanders
They're tryna figure it out
Hi
I'm from Australia, crikey
Chandler, your fans gonna like me, uh
Thеy probably don't know it
But I'm the same dude that just wrotе that lil song about Nike Ticks
Shit
Oh, that's how you got so rich?
I told you my style bipolar (why?)
That's 'cause I'm throwin' a fit
So don't you be talkin' that big talk
I'm not a rapper that's sittin' on TikTok
I'll fuck ya cousin, ya mother, ya auntie
And trust me, I'm makin' ya bitch watch
Oh, I need to settle it right
Okay, I'm calm, it's fine
This feature is done, goodnight I told 'em put it on me (ooh, YNG Martyr)
They started throwin' it back
I'm about all of the features
But I take a likin' to ass
I don't even go out the house no more
I get it right where I'm at
They say, "Chandler, I'm lovin' this new shit
But I cannot shake it to that"
Here you go
Don't let me down
I'm tryna see all the ways you move it
Then I might go downtown
"Are you playin' games with me?"
I told 'em, "Without a doubt"
I feel like Summer Sanders
They're tryna figure it out
Rappers ain't up to the test
Never would I call you the best
Put that on my family crest
You rap, but it does not cop you a check, I know it
Turnt off, Loki green, I blow it
You get a bag and then you throw it
I put a bag in a safe and grow it
They don't even know the half of it
They don't know I been workin
They don't know that my life revolves around writing fire ass verses
They don't know that these followers that I've got have never been purchased
The only thing that they know is Chandler can dance and Chandler ain't perfect, so
I told 'em put it on me (ooh, YNG Martyr)
They started throwin' it back (ah)
I'm about all of the features
But I take a likin' to ass
I don't even go out the house no more
I get it right where I'm at
They say, "Chandler, I'm lovin' this new shit
But I cannot shake it to that"
Here you go
Don't let me down
I'm tryna see all the ways you move it
Then I might go downtown
"Are you playin' games with me?"
I told 'em, "Without a doubt"
I feel like Summer Sanders
They're tryna figure it out
Yeah
I feel like Summer Sanders
They're tryna figure it out
Writer(s): Patrick Stafford, Chandler Matkins, Seaton Rogers
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