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How "Pedestrian" By M1llionz Was Made With H1K | Beats Revealed
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
M1llionz
M1llionz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Cunningham
Miguel Cunningham
Composer
Ben Haldane
Ben Haldane
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
H1k
H1k
Producer
H1kbeats
H1kbeats
Producer

Tekst Utworu

(H1K made this) Walk, walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them Walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them The sticky plates fallin' off of the ding dong I need me a drill to screw this properly (ah) Had a city phone in '016, had it blingin' from Sutton to Hockley (brr) I ain't got no time for a Domdines (no way) I switched up the ride, thought the five-O was on me (mhm) If Brum town was a game What would it be called? "Call of Duty Zombies" (baow) Where I'm from it's all live and direct (huh) Had the T smellin' like a yardie man's breath Cah I spilled too much rum in the pyrex London ting don't understand man's dialect Silly yat actin' like I'm speakin' Irish (dumb bitch) I'm doin' a O trip with no rager, now, I gotta level man's brightness (ah) Joke ting, now, I can't see what I'm typin' I was pissed, I thought that I lost him 'Tll I see re-emerge in the distance (distan) I didn't call for assistance I kept on runnin' him down on persistence (lagga) So, man invest in big men For big men that warn, try talk with friction (huh) I ain't on no lipsin', I just utilize this ting for her kitchen (whip) Bone so tough, if you dropped it from the top of the flats It still wouldn't crumble Ten-man royal rumble, I'm just waitin' for the first man to stumble Don't war, pickney, it's all mad bro, we're probably on man's uncle Leng one tryna fumble, thinks I'm soft 'cause I'm calm and humble Walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them Walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them One time, bro, try do it on the landin' Told him "Relax, let's do it off camera" (this cool) This white rum in my cup, don't get it mistaken for Pineapple Fanta Drove like 15 to link this cat Got there joke ting, now, he don't want answer (ah) That's enough to get you blacklisted It's calm, though put the next code in sat-nav I ain't got no Bitmoji on Snapchat Jailhouse switched from the Lebara to Voda Now, I'm banged up, but I get connection faster And them niggas ain't gangsta Real gun man, pick man up from Sangster English plates on the toll road Cuttin' through main Kingston on with a banger Shout-out my niggas on the South side But you know, over here, it's the trenches (North-West) The boy them put me on basic, found a TV, then it got extended Man just done up a yute in the pid room I was a cleaner, then I got suspended (ooh) Caught a next charge on licence, now, I'm back on weekly probation 'Cause my P.O. said I keep reoffendin' (stress) Approach the crowd like what's all the congregation, lads? (What's the angle, bro?) Got suttin' big just if this situation here turns mad (poo) Soldier said, "What you doin' with the crumbs, man?" I'm savin' that (whip, whip) Behavin' mad, my black ting says "Babe, you're crazy bad" Walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them Walk with a ting like a pedestrian Got a new ting, said she's on threesomes But don't like when I call her lesbian Dumb girl, just give me the drop over them zones I really told her that I'm friends with them Told my nigga if I turn to remembrance Please don't call no leng for them Just rise up the ting and empty them You thought you tourin', where're we goin'? On a likkle adventure man, just ease yourself Yo, hold this bag innit, and don't talk too much Just give me the bag, I'll put it one for you
Writer(s): Ben Haldane, Miguel Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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