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Top Songs By Rafael Casal
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rafael Casal
Performer
Daveed Diggs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rafael Casal
Songwriter
Daveed Diggs
Songwriter
Jesse James
Songwriter
David Stokes
Songwriter
Samora Pinderhughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rafael Casal
Producer
Daveed Diggs
Producer
Jesse James
Producer
David Stokes
Producer
Samora Pinderhughes
Producer
Lyrics
Huh, huh, huh (Yeah)
Huh, huh, huh (Don't do it)
Yeugh (It's not—it's not worth it, don't do it)
Uh, shit (Uh, uh)
Uh (I told him not to do it!)
Huh!
Let your hair down, better come around
I don't wanna be gettin' up in the middle of a sentimental epicenter
Rhetoric is epidemic, in a panic, evidently imminent and episodical
I don't believe, I don't wanna be, onomatopei'
Just a little spec they makin' out of me
Wanna interject, gonna break a neck
What the hell we gonna do to get a little more respect, D?
We got this prerogative to try to give the people what they want
Ride, why they wanna funk on me?
All this bounce they could never get the jump on me
Can we both be so low key in the low ride slowly
So the police don't creep to surrounding
Motherfuckers with nothing up in the trunk
We gonna hop up out the scraper with the heat, don't sleep
Program
We was tryna to be cool, but you fuckin' with the
Program
Every time we go away, you forget about the
Program
What, you thought we took a break from the motherfuckin'
Program
Bitch!
Why the fuck you wanna be so undercover?
Wicked with it, what did Rafael and I ever do to you?
We gave you the shit that knocked, right?
Not like you ever said thanks and put money in my bank account
On account of all your unaccountability
We gonna have to summon up a bunch of other gunner motherfuckers
To be ruckus to the table to be able to be stable
In the fact that you will never forget what we do again
Comin' in a minute and-a then I gotta, and then I gotta
Panic on it like a penicillin, interject
In a minute, when you cruisin' in the vicinity
When I'm batting better, never wanna get up on my neck
Oh let's go get that rental check
Every little penny that I get up out a motherfucker
Better get us all livin' in a tall hill
Looking over panorama, hella rappers on they deck for the
Program
Look, we could do this all day, 'cause you know we got the
Program
Better get up out the way if you ain't about the
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Yeah, yeah, you gotta thank the Bay for the motherfuckin'
Program
Yeah, yeah
We the motherfuckin' best, but I never wanna bring it to the West
Bitch who the— No, no, no, dude
Who the fuck, wait— Dude, chill, chill, Rafa, it's over, it's over
No, man cause it—wh—how— No
We're so much better than everybody,
Man. I know, I know, it's all right
How many times we gotta do this shit, man?
I'm sick o' this sh— It's okay, it's all right
I'm so tired! I think they get it
Okay
Writer(s): Daveed Daniele Diggs, David Stokes, Jesse James, Rafael Casal, Samora Pinderhughes
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