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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oluwatomi Bada
Songwriter
歌詞
Step in the room it's lit like a bic shit catching on fire
We double check shit that you say
Cause you can't be trusted infamous liar
Shit spooky in here Michael Myers
Specially when I spit soul through the wire
She said she my secret admirer
She want the bank she think that I'm Tyra
We don't press the brakes when we bend the curves
And we still got no accidents
I tell all my boys that they gotta be souljas
They respond man what's hannenin
That boy there on fire he passionate
No GPS he still be tracking shit
I'm keepin hands open and my head high
Like I was training for track and shit
Bitch please stop with all that distraction shit
If I feel you distracting me that's only gon make it easy to get me detached and shit
I just wanna take a trip to the tropics and light up some za and relax and shit
But all these **** wanna plot on my downfall
So they could say you almost had that shit
I dont fuck with you **** y'all wack as shit
But I fuck with my fans
And lil mama who meet all my demands
All these **** really one of two things
If you ain't a shame that mean you is a sham
If you ain't my main that mean you ain't my mans
We take the cants we turn em into cans
Don't need the fame long as I got the fam
Don't need the fame long as I got the cream
A lone wolf until I found the team
Or better yet I guess the team found me
Chosen ones flowers don't pick themselves
And imma ride til I D-I-E
To all the opps imma c'est la vie
To all the cops you could suck my D
To all the hoes you can't touch my cheese
I'm switching flows like I'm Lil Uzi
I'm smokin dope like I'm Lil Tunechi
Picture perfect look at all this cheese
Rainy days make the grass turn green
Blue skies show the gray in the clouds
Big purp I might need me an ounce
Starhound he could sniff out the clout
All my **** we gon hoot and we holler
When all you whiny bitches puff and you pout
I'm gettin heated someone put this shit out
I step in the room it's lit like a bic shit catching on fire
We double check shit that you say
Cause you can't be trusted infamous liar
Shit spooky in here Michael Myers
Specially when I spit soul through the wire
She said she my secret admirer
She want the bank she think that I'm Tyra
Taja
Written by: Oluwatomi Bada