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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Burton
Jack Burton
Songwriter
Derik Salter
Derik Salter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Burton
Jack Burton
Producer

Lyrics

I just be on my own I do not have a home why you fuckin wit me And I don't wanna play no games trust me you out yo frame wit you fuckin wit me And I ain't got no patience now watch me as I go buck Wild cuzz you fuckin wit me Ain't got nothing else to do And I sooner trust no fools why you fuckin wit me I don't why they act so big when them dudes flat my kid still you fuckin wit me I dont even know yo name trst me you aint in my lane still you fuckin wit me Still you fuckin wit me I hear you fuckin wit me Yeah you fuckin wit me Yeah! I don't know what else to do you just keep comin at us like I know that you hate us But we keep doin our thang and we keep commin wit hits we keep tryin your pastiecs I don't know what else to do I don't know what else to do they stopped fuckin wit you I don't know what else to do you just keep comin at us like I know that you hate us But we keep doin our thang and we keep commin wit hits we keep tryin your pastiecs I don't know what else to do I don't know what else to do they stopped fuckin wit you Slip knots in fast fasion to tie us down But honestly I aint tryin to take ya crown Dint you hear im in my own lane now So I go off and do my thing and my green lane cow People don't understand the work and the hustle It take a lot of work to make the whole tree ruetle Took a lot of work to know just what you doin To make it so fluid to keep a crowd movin That's what ya boy doin that makes him so stuipid And I showed up right on time like who did it And im all up in the mix like who in it AU produce and you know its lit So I take the torch and just keep runnin And light the fire in your brain so you keep commin So in time hear ya me and you start to think If he can make this then what can I be
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