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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brayden Lane
Brayden Lane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PROD. WXLL
PROD. WXLL
Producer

歌詞

Forget about it
I'm walking here,
Ay, uh huh, Hotdogs, Ay
Cause I stop, Cause I stop, Cause I stop
Cause I stop all the talking when I walk in
With the boys with squad where we dropping
Sloppy Joe on that hoe bitch sloppin
Tilted on your towers with a scar whats poppin
They start talking when I pull up cause we saucin
Hating but you follow all my music got you stalkin
It's too late for less you got us started
Don't make a fool of yourself too fake and ill regarded
Tickle on your belly til your silly I won't stop
Bitch I run this whole damn city
Bitch Im itching for some ops
So don't-So don't think that your on my level cause my level is the top
So sick of evil people see the peephole 'fore I knock
Corona Boi's China, I'm the five mutilating punishments
Already going to hell so I do it for the fun of it
Run up on 'em at a track meet run and hit
Marijauna bitch I buy some sell a bit
They ain't fucking with my name yet like they celibate
Sleeping on me shows you're unintelligent
Confuse me for someone that ain't gonna get it done
And you gonna watch me speed ahead and realize bitch I am the one
The one that never slow down just cause something in the way
I ain't really one for talking unless I'm getting paid
Building up my craft don't give a fuck 'bout what they say
Your girl just hit my dm's I just text her back with "ayyyy"
They call it luck
Why you struggle with your words? why you nervous? why you stuck?
I be making hits while they pouring up my cup
Cause I-
Cause I what?
Cause I what?
CAUSE I WHAT?
Cause I stop all the talking when I walk in
With the boys with squad where we dropping
Sloppy Joe on that hoe bitch sloppin
tilted on your towers with a scar whats poppin
They start talking when I pull up cause we saucin
Hating but you follow all my music got you stalkin
It's too late for less you got us started
Don't make a fool of yourself too fake and ill regarded
Corona cause I'm sick the flow and heat will have you burning up
One just ain't enough for us yeah we might have to double up
Blame everybody else for why you suck and why you acting tough
Say you ain't scared of no one then you must not have heard of us
Uh, like where'd the cash go?
She said she taking but I'm looking like where he at tho?
Take her so easy could do that shit with my eyes closed
He looking up and down like "what's he do that for?"
Aye little homie watch yo eye before I bust 'em,
I been roaming round in rust with the Los Santos custom,
I'm the friendly frosty giant and the autumn harvest must come,
Never go to prison need cision like its circum,
Pockets are obese cause I really got my cake up,
I be chilling with my brothers up a level up wit Jakob,
Imma do it on the double bringing trouble with my saber,
You be stalling I be balling I be jumping like a Laker
I be cooking like baker yeah I shake it like a shaker
Like a shaker Salt and Paper like what I get from a hater
So I'm wiping of her make up whipping up like I'm a waiter
Cause I-
Cause I what?
Cause I what?
CAUSE I WHAT?
Cause I stop all the talking when I walk in
With the boys with squad where we dropping
Sloppy Joe on that hoe bitch sloppin
Tilted on your towers with a scar whats poppin
They start talking when I pull up cause we saucin
Hating but you follow all my music yeah you stalkin
It's too late for less you got us started
Don't make a fool of yourself too fake and ill regarded
Stupid
I messed up
Written by: Brayden Lane
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