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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Youngn Lipz
Youngn Lipz
Вокал
M Huncho
M Huncho
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Youngn Lipz
Youngn Lipz
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Caballà
Caballà
Мастеринг-инженер
Youngn Lipz
Youngn Lipz
Продюсер
Vivek "mixedbymistri" Mistri
Vivek "mixedbymistri" Mistri
Миксинг-инженер
Chunkyluv
Chunkyluv
Мастеринг-инженер
Lowkee
Lowkee
Продюсер
Open Till L8
Open Till L8
Продюсер

Слова

(Yeah, ooh yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, YL YL, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need a four I will put you up on a lease Bro got extender for keeps Rather than saying what it was As long as I know what it is Imma pull up like Lebron Let me just shoot up the tree If I don't get the right target Leave it for bro, that's assist eh I got like 5 6 but I really don't want it Bad B keep it real to the morning Divin', yeah we sipping and zoning Don't play with my heart, that's a wrong thing We just here for nada to mornin' In the autumn, they still tryna phone me They too stuck at the way that I'm flowing I'm too focused, we get it and going All of my cheque for real Look at my wrist, now it's flooded I got it on wet for real I said what I meant and I meant what I said So you know that the rest is real She will [?] on him Babe don't want to be up on the lonely Show you off and now they know it Imma just take you home, cause you're my trophy I need a four with a brick Tell her go grab me a stick Now she claiming that she love me, yeah Get her roses by the dozen, yeah Baby, take you out in public Mess around 'til the sun hits I ain't playing, I ain't fronting Didn't start this all for nothing, yeah I pulled up on you baby like what's good I can take you on trips, show you the hood Ain't nobody gon' take you, I wish that they would And I'm bad and it's sad, 'cos I'm misunderstood yeah yeah I need a 4, tell her pour me some more Since you walked through the door Oh they thinkin' they tough (Right) Avianne gave me frost (Bite) Fuck a chain, get a watch (Right) But I'm still never on time (Time) You can't see me out in public I got this baddie holdin' onto something Shorty really fell in love with a brudda That really made it from the mud Come and make love to a thug Still selling drugs Enough is enough I fell in love with the hustle I can't be falling in love with a slut, still Put my thumb up in her butt, still Duck and diving from the cops They put my brother in cuffs The streets never showed us no love I need a four with a brick Tell her go grab me a stick Now she claiming that she love me, yeah Get her roses by the dozen, yeah Baby, take you out in public Mess around 'til the sun hits I ain't playing, I ain't fronting Didn't start this all for nothing, yeah I pulled up on you baby like what's good I can take you on trips, show you the hood Ain't nobody gon' take you, I wish that they would And I'm bad and it's sad, 'cos I'm misunderstood yeah yeah I need a 4, tell her pour me some more Since you walked through the door You been breaking the law
Writer(s): M Huncho, Youngn Lipz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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