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Kredyty
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederik Kramer
Songwriter
Tekst Utworu
(Cash Money AP)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Your a fan on the low, I already know
Whoa, whoa, whoa
We're going hard swipin' cards
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I'm not gonna go without a fight
No, no, no
I tread, satanic
Sing King shit, Titanic
Been doing the most
Just to have a toast
A toast of celebration now
Because we made it now
Like soldiers we go, go
March through hell we go, go
We don't wanna stay low, low
So where God is all we know, that's right
We're gonna make it for sho, for sho
If you're a headache get out my face, like yeah
If you're a headache get out my face, ah yeah
I'm in my own lane anyway, why the fuck would I talk to you any day why the fuck would I listen to what you gotta say?
It ain't nothing I can use anyway
Same team since day one, and we don't want you to tag along
See the fake in you, we see the snake in you
You're a hater and we know
But you're also a fan on the low
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Your a fan on the low, I already know
Whoa, whoa, whoa
We're going hard swipin' cards
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I'm not gonna go without a fight
No, no, no
I tread, satanic
Sing King shit, Titanic
Been doing the most
Just to have a toast
A toast of celebration now
Because we made it now
Writer(s): Frederik Kramer
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