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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Olu
Olu
Vocals
WowGr8
WowGr8
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olu Fann
Olu Fann
Songwriter
Markus Randle
Markus Randle
Songwriter
Eian Parker
Eian Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Childish Major
Childish Major
Producer
Julio Ulloa
Julio Ulloa
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
EARTHGANG
EARTHGANG
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Doctor told me I should rest But I ain't gon' never ever quit I like girls with pretty feet, yeah And jeans that'll never ever fit, yeah, yeah, yeah Top down (Yeah) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Top down (Top down) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Most that s- y'all talkin' bout Ain't really talkin' 'bout nothin' (No) Say you 25 when you really 32 Baby goin' in, go and stop frontin' (Woah) Bottle in the club cost a stack You ain't even got nine hundred (Oh) Ben-10 with the bustdown Different ring got my whole damn leg Got my whole damn leg I dare you, put it together On that white just like Othello I don't check emails, better be textin' CC me if you're talking reckless Pinky toe yellow, foot on the pedal My b- a speed devil That's vroom, vroom, vroom, skrrt They won't catch us never Beyoncé, my halo My angel, my devil My shooters come through with the doot, doot, doot, doot Man, I'm tellin' you I got the heart of a dragon I'm livin' like I imagined World is mine, no askin' The world is mine, I'm stabbin', stabbin' now Top down (Yeah) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Top down (Top down) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't waste time on the phone like that And I stay leavin' texts on read I had, the minute I'm home, I ran into a fling But I can't really call her my ex She said, "I see you, I know you been workin', lil' daddy You look like you gettin' to the check I know you focused on work But I can't help but notice you can't talk about nothin' else What about you? How's your mental? How do you cope with what you been through? How's your tempo? Who in your life are you really close to?" I was like, "Damn," space left blank Plenty of fish in the sea, but nobody f- with a shark in the tank Peddle my mind later, washin' the whip See my reflection, it's all in the paint Laid back top, bumping that Frank Ocean, "Crack Rock" When I pull up, ridin' with a pack rat, don't get caught Been through it all, I'm no stranger to loss R.I.P. Richard, Olivia, Charles If nothin' else, I'ma do it for y'all I don't rap, I just say what's on my heart Top down (Yeah) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Top down (Top down) And I'm floatin' through the city, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Watch out (On the run) Deputy out to get me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Said, I've been drinkin' And I've been smokin' And shawty, I'm flying' down 285, but I'm so focused Said, I've been drinkin' And I've been smokin' And baby, I'm flying' down 285, but I'm so focused
Writer(s): Markus Alandrus Randle, Olu O. Fann, Eian Undrai Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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