Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'andre Dawson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Know a few of yall ain't heard of me
Dose, turn me up bruh
Know a few of yall ain't heard of me
Just know I'm on fire nigga, 3rd degree
Uh, track slayer known to murder beats
All I do is make hits, Major League
I'm into major things, making major moves, such a major dude, I guess...
I'm too clever match
I'm too clever catch
I'm too clever latch, on
Top back riding slow in the fast lane
Strong in the air, feelin like the Best Man
I'm
On
Mine
On
My g
Grind
Top back riding slow in the fast lane
Strong in the air, feelin like the Best Man
Played life like a chess game
While the others slept, bed frame
Never cut cane, just cut brain
And let it cha-ching, till the checks came
Making moves like a jet plane
If life's a bitch, I'm just tryna get the pet tamed
I'm like a set stain, cause I su-stain
Doin my thang, shit you know the old sayin...
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I wouldn't stop if the brakes did
Coming up like stairs from the basement
Know I took that, like I took rap
Took ya girl too, but man you can have her back
I need somethin a little better than whack
A little better than fat, and a little better than that, Uh
I'm too clever match, too clever catch, And too clever latch, on...
To the next one
So fluid, flow like a cess pump
All I do is win, like chest bump
Charlie Sheen swag, I'ma hot shot
On my Top Gun, buzz heating up
Crock pot, now who want some
Not wit Dre DaSon, I'm brighter than the room
Top back, Man on fire in the tunes, thinkin...
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
It aint hot till I've laced it
Dre DaSon, so close I can taste it
They too basic, but I've raised it
That's the bar, spew reps just to stay fit
And, I come highly rated, anticipated
So close to made it, sophisticated
And, highly faded
All about my green but all beef is catered
You can test me but I'll pass that
Wit fly colors in the wind whippin hatchback
See a bad bitch, go and mack that
Catch a good hustle, go and cash out
Made a future thru a flashback
Hatas stuck on my past, you can have that
I ain't goin back that I'm this far
Ain't nothin but success on my radar
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
I've got myself right, and I'm doin just what I please
Writer(s): D'andre Dawson
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