Próximos shows de Lola Brooke
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lola Brooke
Performer
Sharif "Reefa" Slater
Programming
Shaun Thomas
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shyniece Thomas
Composer
Sharif "Reefa" Slater
Composer
Shaun Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sharif "Reefa" Slater
Producer
Shaun Thomas
Producer
Eugene 'Eighty' Sims
Executive Producer
Sonny "Carson" Tumede
Recording Engineer
Anthony "AntMixedIt" Daniel
Mixing Engineer
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer
Letra
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
You know why they never said she was cap 'cause it's facts
The whole town know I bring up the pack (bring up the pack)
Me and Chad the best duo, he gon' wheelie the map (wheelie the map)
Bike riders gon' ride and say "Spin that back"
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Been on a top for days (hey)
I'm tryna manage my bad habits and my rapper ways (rapper way)
Some niggas don't love hard on they homeboys 'til they pass away (pass away)
They at the candlelight with they fake tears 'cause he passed away
Sweep a bitch up off her feet, fuck me like you need a loan
Tell me when I'm right in public (yeah), private, tell me when I'm wrong (oh)
When it's all about Shyniece, it ain't no telling what they on
Run my city like the Beatles, I can feel it when I'm home (uh, uh)
Know you hear the Banshee (Banshee)
Bikes get you faster to the family (uh-uh)
(Tor-tor-tor-tor)
Ran lights, this not a Camry (Camry)
Taking emergency calls like it's a Plan B
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
I got plenty on my mind (mind), but this Glocky on my side (side)
80 told me that I'm a star (ya), it ain't no way that I won't shine (yeah)
Without them Maybachs and black trucks (uh), he know still gon' ride (uh)
That's why I sit back, and I listen (uh) to him 'cause he never told no lies
I be at work, I be doing deeds, never wanna chuckle with the colonies
I be going ham for the cottage cheese, making body moves 'til I gotta breeze
Screaming out "Slatt 'til he gotta sneeze"
I don't pop Percs, I don't pop Es
I got the jewels and Benjamins, and you know they drowning me
Give me the loot, loot, loot, loot, loot, loot
Standby, don't shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Throw it up like gruu, gruu gruu, gruu, gruu, gruu (tor-tor-tor-tor)
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Spin blocks, peel those
When they bend back, gotta kill those
I don't kick it with no opps, gotta wear the steel toes
Feeling like a big dawg, neighborhood hero
Writer(s): Sharif Slater, Shaun Thomas, Shyniece Thomas
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