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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trip Lee
Trip Lee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Azucena
Gabriel Azucena
Songwriter
William Barefield III
William Barefield III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GAWVI
GAWVI
Producer
William Barefield III
William Barefield III
Engineer
Jacob Morris
Jacob Morris
Post Production Engineer

Lyrics

Hands in the air Make a little noise in the stands if you there Brag on the God man if you there Only if you there That'd be shweet What if when we brag It wasn't about the clothes with the tags That'd be shweet What if when you brag It's about Him who's the first and the last That'd be shweet Heard 'em talking like it's hot man Somebody got it gassed up on that octane Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better Better get an umbrella - God reign Let's go back in time the late 80's D - Town homie down that's they made me When I'm backed up I ain't vacay Feels like I'm home Thinkin' 'bout staying (I ain't stayin' though) Already already Lone Star State bred how can I forget it But I ain't clappin' 'bout the blue It's fly how You knit me, I ain't talkin' bout the shoes (shoe) I got a lot of problems but I'm straight (that's shweet) I know my God will toss 'em in the lake (that's shweet) How many times I gotta tell ya He the boss Under Him anything a piece of cake Hands in the air Make a little noise in the stands if you there Brag on the God man if you there Only if you there That'd be shweet What if when we brag It wasn't about the clothes with the tags That'd be shweet What if when you brag It's about Him who's the first and the last That'd be shweet Heard 'em talking like it's hot man Somebody got it gassed up on that octane Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better Better get an umbrella God reign I've been in the A a lot this year Perfecting these songs that I spit here Never sense 2010 being clear Everybody talking 'bout how you gotta live here (I think they got me now) Already already Lone Star State bred how can I forget it Middle School we was bumping Swishahouse Had a freestyle sounding like them Swishahouse flows Saying, man hold up, everybody came down, trunk popped, grippin grain baby stay down' Already, wasn't talking bout nothin but a pipe dream Like 'man, my wrist froze like ice cream But He opened up my eyes bruh (shweet) All my people was surprised bruh (shweet) Cause I used to rap 'bout cash that I never had then I came alive bruh Hands in the air Make a little noise in the stands if you there Brag on the God man if you there Only if you there That'd be shweet What if when we brag It wasn't about the clothes with the tags That'd be shweet What if when you brag It's about Him who's the first and the last That'd be shweet Heard 'em talking like it's hot man Somebody got it gassed up on that octane Look I hate to tell 'em they ain't better Better get an umbrella God reign, huh Say they make it hot (make it hot) But they really only try (only try) My God is the cap'n, He can really make it happen He been reigning in the sky They say they make it rain They really only throwin' cash But my Lord's running in His own lane Everybody going back (that's shweet) Everybody going back (that's shweet) Everybody going back (that's shweet) Everybody going back (that's shweet) That's shweet Not sweet but shweet With a 's - h' bro Yessir I was built to brag
Writer(s): Gabriel Azucena, William Barefield, Jamaal Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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