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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Havoc
Havoc
Performer
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
Songwriter
Alan Maman
Alan Maman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Producer
Eddie Sancho
Eddie Sancho
Mixing Engineer
Michael Fossenkemper
Michael Fossenkemper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, yeah Yeah Here we go Yeah my lyrics like a hand missile But you're the elephant in the room, I can't miss you The drama let me consume, I had issues You went against the grain, that ass bit you Ya niggas so basic, face it, time wasted Cook it, cut it, all in your flow, you're not caking Me on the other hand, something's always in the oven Fuck out the kitchen, waiting 'til this shit is finished baking You can smell it outside the crib, that money scent Never believe a ho when she tells me she love me bent I been around the block a few times My passport tatted, every song a cinema with new lines Mashed an inch, clap your face, applaud you Standing o, catch a case but i'm cordial They criticize what i'm spitting, show 'em what i'm going through Nigga hide from their passport, shots when they haunt you I can only be me though Who the fuck you try to be though? These bitches love me for me and give me deep throath Niggas hating, she just being what she be though Being me and getting paid for it Get out of pocket and somebody got to pay for it I never force it or lay for it This shit will probably save your life, put a cape on it Savage with it, you average with it I Master P this shit, you know I never had to live it Never will, bet a mill, ya niggas broke I'm the eighty ninth key, so on a different note We turn white into red carpets But this ain't a photo app, your money is photo shopped I teach 'em to hold the block, I don't rock I over rock, them hammers over stocked Yeah shots go off, i'm hot homie, police want to stop my course Shorty open, all she wanna do is drop them drawers Like a sequal that everybody waiting on Highly anticipated, you love me reciprocated Never capitulated, stay 'til it's situated Got on with sick enslaving, ya faked it and never made it The pressure will have 'em caving, the omen just called a day in I can only be me though Who the fuck you try to be though? These bitches love me for me and give me deep throath Niggas hating, she just being what she be though Being me and getting paid for it Get out of pocket and somebody got to pay for it I never force it or lay for it This shit will probably save your life, put a cape on it
Writer(s): Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Alan Maman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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