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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
UnoTheActivist
UnoTheActivist
Vocals
JULiA LEWiS
JULiA LEWiS
Programming
DTB
DTB
Programming
Pasqué
Pasqué
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Falik
Benjamin Falik
Composer
Troy Lane
Troy Lane
Composer
Irvin Mejia
Irvin Mejia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JULiA LEWiS
JULiA LEWiS
Producer
DTB
DTB
Producer
Pasqué
Pasqué
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh Oh (Damn, JULiA) DTB, that's a slap And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time I was thinking about them days, beautiful times I got niggas down the road doin' hard time Now all they ever think about is them hard times It's been a minute, he forgot that he got Alzheimer's Yeah, I ain't forgot you got caught up with a Glock and a 9 And they'll probably turn folks to droppin' the dime Told the folks we got the birds in the boat and they flyin' Boys shot him in his throat, blood on the floor, it's slime They told the folks we doin' hard crimes If the starship start them stars align Snuck up on him with the Carbine Leave that boy blue like carbon How you want beef and your ribs so starvin'? He ain't never throw 'em in the room like Marvin Wet that boy up, put his body in ocean And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time If I put your lips up on your Forehead you still wouldn't speak your mind I took some cups and fill 'em with Moet, you like drinking wine Told my new ho to take all my clothes To the cleaner 'cause I don't use irons She gonna get on her knees wit' Yung Shyne like he is her shrine She had to get in the motion She on my skin like lotion She said, "Your dick, I be worshipping" (Nope) Baby come here and get closer Uno like Scar off the permanent I can't be the one for your closure You know that these bullets like boulders And, nigga, you know that it's over Sayin' over like it's red rover I don't wanna control it, remote her I pull up to your trap with the cake in it Don't you play, I pull in with the stick in it Pop a nigga, you better move quick with it Pop a nigga like a zit, man My niggas all loving hit licks, man Y'all niggas, they suckers, they licks, man They bitches all love it, we tripping, we fucking They know that we slime and you stick the pistol Your bitches pay me and you livin' with 'em I don't even know how you feelin', nigga All I know is I be peelin' niggas I am not one to be sentimental Fuck with your bitch, I ain't missin' mental And I know you talk about me but I won't speak about you And I might open up my eyes, so I can see about you And if I open up my mind, still won't think about you Oh, what a wonderful time to be alive What a time, what a time, what a time What a time, what a time, what a time I was thinking about them days, beautiful times I got niggas down the road doin' hard time And all they ever think about is them hard times All they ever think about is them hard times
Writer(s): Irvin P Mejia, Benjamin Falik, Troy Vashon Donte Lane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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