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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Holt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CEE ELAITCH
Producer
rapsody3000
Producer
Tekst Utworu
Get freaky then, get freak- (Hai!)
Get freaky, ah ah ah ah ah ah
Holon, yeah, holon, yeah
Check it, yeo, yeo
Niggas gon' say that they had hard knocks
Then scam single mothers even when the piece don't drop
It's vibes shit, niggas got this shit on lock
I didn't buss tables, but I used to buss that (ohh)
Yeah, I'm thuggin' life in my Space Jam Crocs
Shit ain't the same when she started in them D1 blocks
4C baby, I struggle because I can't grow locks
But it's cool 'cause God gave me this big black- yeah (ohhh)
The za is potent, I came across it when he pushed daisies
Jordan Sev PSGs 'cause Mbappe got lazy
Moms was vibin' to Cabral up in the late eighties
I'm shmoney dancing to everything, shit, it's never maybe
Z baby, but I got a mind of my own
Ain't no NPC, nigga, I'm not one of those clones
My pops ate TV dinners, now he rocking free Vlone
This rappin' shit got me famous, but I still feel 'lone
Like, this college shit is bussing my ass
Girls getting neaky in the grass when it's 20 to class
I'm up in Ty's crib smokin' on some moonrock gas
I sold my soul but the demons stay off my ass
Look, I fumbled handoff passes when the tides were plenty
I made ICHOR and ran the streets before 20
Shout out Ronté, he up next, and shout out Kenney
Niggas snakes like that nigga George that shot Lenny
I am the model of the modern major general of the Penzance
Might go Jango, off the shit like a light trance
I ate halves and oatmeal, nigga, just ask Lance
My city boy phase over, that was the last dance
I been rapping but I'm new to this shit
I didn't buss shots but I handed Bulla the clip
Divide the fence, whitey tryna split up the grand trench
Matt Wenz, flying through the hairs, ain't no Mike Pence
Life's dense, hit an eighth with Kira, crashed my brain hence
Stayed dense, keep my weights heavy for a nice cleanse
Star so vivid, I can fuck the game up with a nice lens
I wear mens so I let out nineteen shots
I'm still kicking even if the song don't drop
And then I- rrrrrrrrr
Badapada pa pa
(Yeah. yeah, holon)
(Get vibed, niggas on my dick, holon, yeah)
Writer(s): Christopher Holt
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