Listen to Wraith (Y2K Remix) by Ro Ransom

Wraith (Y2K Remix)

Ro Ransom

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ro Ransom
Ro Ransom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Gale
Noah Gale
Composer
Ari Starace
Ari Starace
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Y2K
Y2K
Producer

Lyrics

Smoke out the rose 'til it sting Pop one make me do all type of things Raf make me feel like me Chain so chilly make singer wanna creep Why these bitches plottin' on my green? (Why these bitches plottin' on my green?) Messy hoes stay fuckin' up the scene (yeah) In or out ain't no in-between Grind so hard can't remember how to sleep, but New shine, bet it make you wanna shade me Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me Head game, bet it make her go crazy Smash once, I wake up and go Swayze 'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (preach) Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (skrrt skrrt) Lift up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith I'ma come back in a Wraith, oh my God, yeah Big boy floss (yeah) My bitch lookin' like the movie awards Louis the Vuitton I invented sauce, and I put that on God New shine, bet it make yoy wanna shade me Broke boy talkin' down, it don't phase me Head game, bet it make her go crazy Bet she running out of breath tryna chase me 'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing (preach) Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings (yeah) Can't tell a lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (All my dawgs want the kid home safe) Lift p out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in the Wraith (In the Wraith, in the Wraith) I just got a new Panamera little bitch Ex keep playin', I might park it at her crib L.A Nobu, 300 for the fish Vodka with the juice, I just might get motion sick, uh I don't need you niggas, aye aye, woah Neck and wrist is Fiji, nigga, aye-aye Model bitch six feet, nigga, high-igh When she on her knees? Aye-aye-aye-aye 'Cause sometimes I just gotta go do my own thing Flyin' through the sky gettin' high as an angel's wings Can't tell me lie, all my dawgs want the kid home safe (yeah, yeah) Lift up out the hood, had to walk, bet I come back in Wraith (In the Wraith)
Writer(s): Micah Gordon, Ari Starace, Noah Dean Larkin Gale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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