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KhakiKid - Shlumped Up
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クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KhakiKid
KhakiKid
Performer
Abdu Huss
Abdu Huss
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cillian Mcauley
Cillian Mcauley
Songwriter
Abdu Huss
Abdu Huss
Songwriter
Jonathan Ambrose
Jonathan Ambrose
Songwriter
Richard OluwaFemi Adebusuyi
Richard OluwaFemi Adebusuyi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bricknasty
Bricknasty
Producer
Smayni
Smayni
Producer
Cillian Mcauley
Cillian Mcauley
Producer
F3miii
F3miii
Producer
Kofi B
Kofi B
Producer

歌詞

What the hell is going on? You can catch me in the corner looking shlumped up I'm beating up my demons with some nunchucks I think imma go to sleep in my hoodie Listen, we might have to fight in the streets for my hoodie I said baby life's a movie, you gotta star in that bitch Girl, do your own thing don't make time for the pricks Why you smoking loose tobacco but you're acting so stiff? She said I should watch my mouth, watch my back and my lips I need some blueberry pancakes, been fucking up handshakes I can't afford to pay respect, at least that's what the bank says I'm punch drunk 11 AM on a Wednesday I said slap your landlord if he say the rent's late Baby, I'm ashamed to say I fall asleep In my jeans about 6 days out the week I've been burning holes in my soul and my brand new fleece I'm tryna see my ego on a t-shirt, dawgy rest in peace They be like ooh, he got gumption, I can barely function The kids are getting pissy missy can't you hear them rumbling? Baby its natural, the wind blows and the sun sets Once in a while I slip up, I get to punching Damn, I can barely breathe in this place They devil's tryna dance, can you keep her away? God I've stood so fucking still, flowers bloom from my pocket Said don't hand me no ball baby, I'll probably drop it You can catch me in the corner looking Shlumped up I'm beating up my demons with some nunchucks I think Imma go to sleep in my hoodie Listen, we might have to fight in the streets for my hoodie I said baby life's a movie, you gotta star in that bitch Girl, do your own thing don't make time for the pricks Why you smoking loose tobacco but you're acting so stiff? She said I should watch my mouth, watch my back and my lips You can catch me in the corner looking shlumped up Pumped up, body feeling like a dump truck, scum fuck How you know I got no pants on? Dance on Hit me up on my burner baby, Samsung (Listen girl) I'm all gas no brakes, face melt, snowflakes I don't waste no days, don't mess with my Feng Shui Shit looks hectic, it looks crazy from the outside in Hit my baby on the phone, yo let's do it all again
Writer(s): Abdu Huss, Cillian Mcauley, Jonathan Ambrose, Richard Oluwafemi Adebusuyi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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