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Utwór OFPP został wydany 29 marca 2024 przez nonsenseofconscience INC. jako część albumu OFPP - Single
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PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
conscience
conscience
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Ramos
Roger Ramos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Power
Power
Producer

Tekst Utworu

[Chorus]
I'ma tell you right now, it's one fuck per person
So don't fuck it up 'cause I can't reimburse it
Numbers flew up, up where the birds is
Now the boys stuck on they mind like bird shit
They say I lucked up, you certain?
They ain't see the young buck really put the work in
She know my bucks up, bring the purse in
Just 'cause it match what she got on perfect
[Verse 1]
Don't play dumb, son, tell me what's up now
Tone sound bummed, the fuck do you want now?
Don't give me the run-round, know what fake love sound like
'Cause bitch, that's what I grew up round
Givin' no fucks now, only gave one, wasn't much then
But now I hit a home run, all they dressers got dug out
Runnin' up funds from sun up to sun down
Bitch, I'm the product so the money can't run out
People try to white out where they fucked up
Spent a long time down, had to punch up
One hit and lights out, now the funds up
So I'ma tell you right now
[Chorus]
It's one fuck per person
So don't fuck it up 'cause I can't reimburse it
Numbers flew up, up where the birds is
Now the boys stuck on they mind like bird shit
They say I lucked up, you certain?
They ain't see the young buck really put the work in
She know my bucks up, bring the purse in
Just 'cause it match what she got on perfect
[Verse 2]
Opened up shop, I'm like a brick and mortar now
It's up and down your block, name on every corner 'bout
Don't try to nip the hustle, this ain't California now
Baby, down here in the South, we always keep a loaded round
Who gassed this boy up? He got a motor mouth
When you got brodies round the only time you showing out
I heard your motives out behind all of that talking loud
But I'ma let you talk 'cause when I open up my mouth
I'ma bust your shoulder out, you thought that I'm a golden child
Bitch, I let you go then gun it, 007 style
Don't give me wrong though now, I'm nice around you starting out
But once that disrespect hit, that respect shit over now, like I said
[Chorus]
It's one fuck per person
So don't fuck it up 'cause I can't reimburse it
Numbers flew up, up where the birds is
Now the boys stuck on they mind like bird shit
They say I lucked up, you certain?
They ain't see the young buck really put the work in
She know my bucks up, bring the purse in
Just 'cause it match what she got on perfect
Written by: Roger Ramos

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