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Intro
Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro was released on October 16, 2020 by Jamba Music as a part of the album The Shield - EP
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Release DateOctober 16, 2020
LabelJamba Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amber Curtice Johnson
Amber Curtice Johnson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ambie, Jambie
Yeah
Just playing around
Just trying to finger the beat a lil
Yeah
You know who it is, you know who I am and you know who I ain’t
I’m Birmingham made, intelligent, bad, yo hoe can’t relate
He call me all day, sorry lil daddy, no time to play
If he fine and I like him, shit I might just pull up today
But only if he talk that good good
Only if I get this cat rubbed
Only if when I pull up, he meet me outside, and give me that kush kush
Only if he got that fire
If not lil **** you fired
Yeah I let some broke **** hit, its sad as fuck, can’t even deny it
Yeah
That’s just how life goes
Guess I got it from daddy, my papa’s a rolling stone
Dad never around, damn right that shit used to bother me
Til I said fuck it, shit we know all blood ain’t family
They gunned my brother down, he was up in them Chicago streets
Rest In Peace, Cortez, I’m sorry big bro, we didn’t get to meet
Could’ve used a big bro to show me the way and put me on game for sure
But shout out to mama, OG, been rocking this bitch since 74
Now let me show out for my mama
Whatever I want she make sure that I got it
Fucking with me she might have to pop ya
Yeah fucking with me she might have to drop ya
She said Amber don’t never complain
You gone be good just stay in your lane
Speak those things as though they were
Her favorite rebuttal to send my way
My mama realer than me
But I don’t fall far from the tree
So it’s best to check yourself, lil bitch
Fore you decide to step to me
Yes, please know your place
Talkin my shit, dimples in your face
I can see you’re mad but step up, hoe, I’m winning the race
Everything I want, gets served on platter
Oh you're upset, simpleton you don’t matter
Ya hurting yourself, ya masochist mannered
They in my DMs, no thanks, not flattered
Aquarius energy, need my freedom
Quirky and weird, but giving you fever
Aim for the top I’m an overachiever
Won’t stop till I’m queen of a queendom
I’m really trying to secure the next bag
Two degrees, duh imma brag
Ivy League, you know you could never
All of y’all stank, birds of a feather
Pussy like water, Call me Katara
Or call me Zuko, you know I am fire
Really just spitting this shit from the dome hell nawl I’m
not tired
But whew
I really didn’t even mean for this to happen it just did
Written by: Amber Curtice Johnson
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