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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flume
Flume
Programming
Allan Kingdom
Allan Kingdom
Vocals
Raekwon
Raekwon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harley Streten
Harley Streten
Songwriter
Allan Kyariga
Allan Kyariga
Songwriter
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flume
Flume
Producer
Eric J. Dubowsky
Eric J. Dubowsky
Mixing Engineer
Harley Streten
Harley Streten
Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sometimes it feels like The world spinned opposite of the way you spinned Sometimes you just gotta create your own A world I been on a mission, man I been on a mission lately Some sticky situations I just grind it down to make it I've never been to prison, man Still don't know what it is to break free, no, no, no Now I live my vision plan, no need to hallucinate The nigga be slipping, man, I think they gon' make me angry If they would've listened I could'a kept my cool today Evil got me tripping, man, I don't think that you can say, no, no, no You're in my position, man, you just couldn't hit the brakes I can't believe it Word on the street's one of my soldiers talking to them alphabet boys My first reaction is to find out who, where and why Put the word out and bring 'em to me now, but keep 'em alive Put some bread on his head and make sure he'll rot Cause this is something I ain't tolerating Plus I'm getting impatient I'm fainting o' breaking for real, but I'm salivating My phone rung it's at the seven o'clock sharp They said they had 'em in one o' my warehouses by the dock Jumped in the Benz with a ill look, no grin With a still hook, I'ma 'bout to do this coward in When I got there DD was already tied up Pillow case on his head and the blood stains dried up The moment I been waiting for is finally here I get to see who done betrayed me Snatched the pillow case off this wigger ??? Who I see, my little niece boyfriend I seen He begging me not to kill him I told 'em I got him As I poured the gasoline, I thought about my little niece I know she love him, but he's a snail He tryna push love in jail Take me from my wife and kids Why should I spare this maggot life and limb Man, it is what it is He chose to play this game I lit the match and watched his friend go up in flames Get emotion We in motion Make commotion I can feel How we roll on Keep it going Let it go out Take the wheel Saw up in your eyes I'm amazed, I know Saw up in your eyes To the things I know We rode it for life Put the game on me If we don't get it right Put the blame on me Guess again Thought that you could pull the word over a veteran I would pull the trigger but I'm thinking that it's better I, better I Burn you like a cinder, let me share the light, share the light (Yeah) Gasoline Pour it in my tank Now it's absorbing in your skin Man, this fool is dimmer and I wish she had a better mind, better mind Where you talking now you were regretting mind, get it right I been cutting loose ends Why your lips so loose talking I could fuck with new friends too Gotta get it with my new I could be a nuisance But not if you use caution
Writer(s): Harley Streten, Allan Kyariga, Corey Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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