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PERFORMING ARTISTS
StaySolidRocky
StaySolidRocky
Vocals
Big4Keezy
Big4Keezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darak Figueroa
Darak Figueroa
Songwriter
Latrell Collins
Latrell Collins
Songwriter
Kenley Pierre
Kenley Pierre
Songwriter
Ben Sturdivant
Ben Sturdivant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darak Figueroa
Darak Figueroa
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KFK
KFK
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THEDONRRRM
THEDONRRRM
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Lyrics

I heard K have K, man I'm goin' up right now Come and catch me They told me, just play my position, then I'm takin' off I'm playin' dumb, I'm really gifted, I'ma fake it all I can't show no love, my mind conflictin' with my vacant heart Take me to a place so far away, I'm havin' painless thoughts You was the only who knew me 'til you broke up on You got me ventin' to this bitch and I ain't got her fuckin' heart I show my scars, they faked a hunnid but I see the flaws I'm driftin' off, don't part your lips 'cause I don't wanna talk It's like 3:00 a.m. and it's just me until the mornin' You in ATL, I'm callin' Steve, then he on it Run my money up and pop a bean in a foreign Crush her off a perc', this bitch a fiend when she horny I been here too long, I hit the road and then I drift off She get in this whip, is you gon' fuck or you gon' get out? I'ma coach my team, I call a blitz, your door get kicked down Spinnin' like a fidget, like a midget, better get down I'm landin' in puddles of blood, I feel I'm fallin' You probably laughin', in love, just what you wanted And I really got nowhere to run, I'm feelin' haunted I can't go back to ways how I was, so take precaution, uh They say I'm accomplished, I feel like I lost it Punchin' in the darkness and the water like a faucet Niggas talk down often but I know that they don't want that Got the nine on me like Tony and I'm shootin' and I'm scorin' Niggas ain't even with me, watch me rock out with this smithy Leave your partner shitty, hollows fuckin' up his kidneys Rollin' off that whiskey, for that money we get risky Steppers gon' get busy, want the smoke but he ain't with it Sayin' that she with me, I don't know that bitch, I'm 'tentious Fragile as a bitch, my chopper dirt them pussy bitches Glizzy in my britches, bitch, it's known for grantin' wishes Bros all in my pockets, ain't no money for you bitches Where are you, who are you? Perky pile slide and try to knock him out his shoes I don't want no love, bitch, I need drugs, bitch, where the boofs Left me out here badly, opposition's on me too Freaky ho gon' fuck me, money longer than a broom I like rockstar drugs, beat that pussy off of shrooms Lottie's in the Wraith, we smokin' opps out on the moon And catch his ass in winter, we gon' stretch his ass in June They told me, just play my position, then I'm takin' off I'm playin' dumb, I'm really gifted, I'ma fake it all I can't show no love, my mind conflictin' with my vacant heart Take me to a place so far away, I'm havin' painless thoughts You was the only who knew me 'til you broke up on You got me ventin' to this bitch and I ain't got her fuckin' heart I show my scars, they faked a hunnid but I see the flaws I'm driftin' off, don't part your lips 'cause I don't wanna talk
Writer(s): Benjamin A. Sturdivant, Kenley Pierre, Latrell Markee Collins, Darak Figueroa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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