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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Saturn
Big Saturn
Songwriter
Hanad Bandz
Hanad Bandz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Lowz
Yung Lowz
Producer
Madsugarshad
Madsugarshad
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Brand new lane in a foreign Your Joking B Come first place But they hoping Im last Gotta do the race Young nigga chasing my bag Pour me a drank Backwoods giving me chills Getting to the bank Split through lanes for a thrill Hoppin out Hoppin in and floor it Hoppin out Getting money started getting boring Hoppin out See me on roads in a foreign Hoppin out Sleepin on me they snoring Prolly so Me and Bandz we the Mali goats Barely fit in the Benzo So I hop in that truck and I get gone Said I hop in that bitch and im gone Im in the Dot Call up a thot But I cant love the hoe Gotta give it and Go Man you know I rock Man you know how it go Man you know I do ou ou Hoppin out Oh kay See me on roads in a foreign I do the dash Im goin fast Niggas that hate dont know me Oh aye Oh Kay Shawty gon run it so sloppy she doming But she call my phone but I dont call her back Ignore when my phone ring Come first place But they hoping Im last Gotta do the race Young nigga chasing my bag Pour me a drank Backwoods giving me chills Getting to the bank Split through lanes for a thrill Hoppin out Hoppin in and floor it Hoppin out Getting money started getting boring Hoppin out See me on roads in a foreign Hoppin out Sleepin on me they snoring They know I be the flyest They know they cant deny it I might book me a flight and I might take off tonight I might call up a thotty She know I love her body So She Tryna Kawal Me I take a perky She take a Molly Hottest You know I got it Hottest nigga coming out of the Dot and Hottest nigga ever do it melodic Hottest nigga now they all wanna copy Oh kay uh Said im killing that game uh Fat nigga running this race nah Said these niggas wanna hate uh Said these niggas wanna hate uh uh Come first place But they hoping Im last Gotta do the race Young nigga chasing my bag Pour me a drank Backwoods giving me chills Getting to the bank Split through lanes for a thrill Hoppin out Hoppin in and floor it Hoppin out Getting money started getting boring Hoppin out See me on roads in a foreign Hoppin out Sleepin on me they snoring Buss Buss
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