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Isaiah Bowersのトップソング
クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Kenyon Bowers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cold Melody
Producer
歌詞
I just smoked like 4 blunts
When you grind you smoke up
Successful on a new play, I planned it when I woke up
Times is really changing, you aint got a plan then you done
Flexin on the gram and shit I seen you nigga you dumb
Been in different places, for escaping and for income
OG's all around me, in amazement cause I'm so young
Shit I'm just a soldier, trojan call me Nick Young
Tryna be one of the realist sis said that I been one
Layin down these verses just to perfect got a shit ton
Back 2 back 2 back I put that heat out I'm the shit huh
Yeah that boy be so real, can't say he got no skill
Future hall of famer, its been this way since day 1
Gotta look depart I step in sax and cop the Greyson
They swore that I'd be broke then I turned haters 2 believers
One thing that I've always been the flyest that they seen huh
Since ACW hooping up in the black and blue 1's
Straight out the district not the wood but I'm still the truth huh
My bars be hitting niggas frown like they around 2 bums
Too sick with it all of a sudden I caught the flu bug
I was a hidden gem the rarest people knew of
Even when I was down I never lost my aura
I was making love to angels in a pro club
Sometimes we had to get it poppin in my Honda
And Now we slide to Angelino's feeling proper
Writer(s): Isaiah Bowers
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