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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key9
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KeyUndre Taylor
Lyrics
zeekay Osama
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KeyUndre Taylor
Producer
SayBezo
Engineer
歌詞
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, and I can't fake it, Huh, we livin' wild, huh, they took the G4 for that, Huh, take it to trial, uh-huh, take it to trial, huh
3-5 in my wood, no, I don't smoke no black and Mild, uh-huh, I don't fuck with that boy
So that fuck boy can't come around, uh-what, you Tripping I was broke now
I'm rockin' amiri , **** pussy they acting like Bitches, **** play with
This shit then I'm popping his taco ****, diss 43 Boy you must wanna die hoe
And I been doin' this for a long time, uh-huh, and I Been on the drugs, and I don't know why, uh-huh
We got soul ties , uh-huh, and right now I'm so High, uh-huh, yeah I'm so high, yeah, I'm
So high, finna' fly the floy through the clouds, me, And zeekay, in the yo right now, we smokin' on
The real ones, I ain't gotta pull no trigger, get lil Bro to roll you in a swisher, Fat ass
Leaf, and it blows just like a G-19, she keep talkin' Bout them boys, you know I
Don't fuck with them ****, bro just copped a
G-19, you know that bitch came with a beam, you
Can't have a time that I went broke, if I go broke, I'll slang that dough, stay by myself I'm chasing Cho, money on my mind, I fuck a hoe, I give a back, I got a press decline
Hold up, stop the beat and rewind, by myself I'm Out, my mind, takin' drugs on my, my body high
I don't smoke Moscato, twin, say he got that Money, take what's in his pocket, uh, fuck
It if he play, twin, bust shoot at his nogan, huh, Geeked up out my body, off the perky know, I need To stop it, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, I know that he Watchin', uh-huh, uh-huh
Why he poppin', uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, and I can't fake it, huh, we livin' wild, huh, They took the G4 for that, huh, take it to trial, uh-Huh, take it to trial, huh
3-5 in my wood, no, I don't smoke no black and Mild, I don't fuck with that boy so that fuck boy Can't come around
Huh super geeked up **** know I be
Loaded, tucking they fye I hope they don't notice, Say, I pour a four in my soda, I'm dosin'
Sippin' on lean, I'm moving slow motion, uh, sippin' On lean, it tasting like potion
Uh, shawty I just wanna fuck and she don't even Notice, uh-huh, I'm finna take this
**** down, and he don't even know it, uh-huh, Yeah I mean it when I say that we got MOB ties, Hell yeah I came back to life, but we gone all die, Yeah, get em out of there,
My oldest bitch, she grown as hell don't got no Baby hair uh yeah, he say it's smoke
Them we gon' take it in, uh-huh, these **** Always speak on me, but I don't even care
On gang, uh uh uh on gang, uh uh uh on gang,
Uh-huh, mm, mm on gang, uh uh uh on gang
Written by: KeyUndre Taylor, zeekay Osama