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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Hudson
Songwriter
Zion Sterling
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Hudson
Producer
歌詞
We in the A, we come to air this shit out
Flew back from LA, now we ain't putting shit down
Don't walk in the rain, we bounce
We come to find a way out, yea yea
Filing our accords, I keep my shit tinted
Back door it making the street look like Venice
Outside a hundred degrees, got me trippin
What you sayin'
Put up in a hot spot with a new coupe, look like Bruce Wayne
Show you how to walk in the rain
Rain walking, these diamonds will glow in the dark
Bite like a shark, slimes talking
We mobbing the night, don't put up a fight
Lil' bitch, stop watching
You stuck in the past, we moving too fast, watch out
12 stalking, 12 stalking
Sliding at Lennox, pushing that shit and it's tinted
All in her mouth like a dentist, I know your shit rented
Grinding our way through the drought
Nevada I'm spinning it out
So high, I might never come down
Gotta find a way out
Peep in through the side door, no watching
Nightfall make her drop draws, no talking
Lights off, hit the icebox, no count on the bands
Private parking when I land, money infecting my stance
I tear the coupe up, making sure that the roof tucked
All that so I'm packing, then I speed to that action
Written by: Jack Hudson, Zion Sterling