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Zachary Maximus Hitson
Zachary Maximus Hitson
Rap
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Zachary Maximus Hitson
Zachary Maximus Hitson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zachary Maximus Hitson
Zachary Maximus Hitson
Engineer

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We go back and forth from A to Z, it never dies
Look you in your eyes, can't seem to see it eye to eye
Sweetheart, I don't need advice
We've been through this shit twice
Go and call Renee up, I just need to hear I'm right
Rumors I don't write my shit, believe me, that'd be nice
I don't have the time to show you how I paid the price
If you're not there, then I'm not there, and just like that it's light
Me and you go way way back, had short hair like a dyke
Like a what
Like a dyke
I take a beach trip with my boy, and there goes all his ego
Seeing it from this view, ya'll make this whole shit your whole ethos
Live for nyash or die for nyash, it's fucked, I'd rather RICO
Dave has one thing right, and I see why it's good placebo
CVS got one thing right, I catch that kid like Deebo
Make that bread or take that bread, I stash that shit in depots
Airplane ride to Europe, that's no dream, I'll make it real
You just had no guidance growing up, I'll help you heal
Know we've had our issues, sometimes I don't want to feel
If I'm being real
Damn, damn
Where you been, girl? Let's go
Finally now your mine, finally at home
You right here
Right where you belong
Yeah
That's fact
Fact
And now we know that that's that
That
Nothing about you that's flat
Fact
Let us just leave it at that
That
Let us just leave it at
That
Flat two miles away
I can scoop you up and lay you down within the day
We can stop with all this acting
No, you won't get a reaction
Just some action
I mean either way
You wait, sitting on my doorstep
Now you on my floor next
Rum gets in your system
Call your sister
You calm down yet?
Please be for real here
This wasn't the deal here
You're the one that I want, but do you have any idea
What's come to light here
What's on the line still
Might still
I don't know
I hope I can get through still
This is just new still
I hope
Written by: Zachary Maximus Hitson
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