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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Landon Wade Fitzpatrick
Landon Wade Fitzpatrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mahlik Andre Hall
Mahlik Andre Hall
Producer
Rufus Clinton Broadus Jr.
Rufus Clinton Broadus Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

My day-to-day been made up of good weed 'n' weird clothin' Ridin' round the city high, like it's Fear and Loathin' I remembered it was midnight when I went thru Vegas lonely Now I'm headed up I-70, Ohio in the mornin' Boy you must be crazy, you neva sleep- you neva eat But bitch I'm far from lazy, plus I been slavin' tryna make it on ya'll fuckin' playlists And I don't play shit, say they get money Can't hold a dayshift, said that same shit back on that SWEETTOOTH swear ya'll Still be thinkin' basic, or yo work ethic complacent Or you rappin' bout some shit you neva did on every placement Either way I think it's jaded so I stayed on my shit, kept doin' my thing Flow 'n' Tell since 2012, got both sides on my class ring And I'm earnin' stripes like a zoo coat, 5-7-3 that's ZOU code Poppin' off like hot Grease in the white socks like Zuko Keep a tight circle like sumo, tryna find a balance like judo Got back on my bull like Kukoc, where Landalin been? Shit, you know Fear and loathin' I been ridin' round my city while ya'll Fear and loathin' You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just Fear and loathin' Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea) Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea) Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea) Fear and loathin' I been ridin' round my city while ya'll Fear and loathin' You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just Fear and loathin' Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea) Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea) Mad they still can't spit yet Guess I gotta pick it up like a bad habit Or a good dad if that's what ya had it Don't really matter- whoop ass automatic Prolly got mo dope lines than an addict Gotta keep gems upstairs like an attic Took a lotta chance on this rap, no acid Barely even passed some of highschool classes Now all I pass is some wack ass rappers Look at they asses, they ain't really 'bout shit Sayin' that they ballin' in a Pacsun outfit My shit Icarus, I don't clout trip Stand-up guy, been workin' on my cowlicks Swear ya'll ain't neva gonna catch up around this Whole lotta suckas on that bull like a cowtick Got no chickenheads, got no coupe But I been an egghead with the pen for a few, and this Vision over head like a penthouse view Swear to God anything I eva said I'm gone do (That so?) Like Fat Joe Gotta lean back with that Castro Someone need to put a foot in they asshole They be runnin' with ya money when they pass GO Prolly wouldn't have a digit for a passcode Still somehow always got gas tho Fear and loathin' I been ridin' round my city while ya'll Fear and loathin' You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just Fear and loathin' Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea) Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea) Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea) Fear and loathin' I been ridin' round my city while ya'll Fear and loathin' You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just Fear and loathin' Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea) Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea) Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea)
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