Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Faith Sanders
Christian Faith Sanders
Songwriter

Lyrics

I ain't answering calls, I'm hard to reach
Now they want to be involved, be apart of me
And you say you my dawg, why'd you lie to me
Nah you can't be my dawg, and be lying to me
I don't need your sympathy
I ride around with a stick on me
**** know not to pick on me
Glock make a sound like a symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
I don't need your sympathy
I ride around with a stick on me
**** know not to pick on me
Glock make a sound like a symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
I feel like a young DeJ
Knew I was lit from a young age
I cannot work minimum wage
Murder a beat like it's Pompeii
Let a **** try me
Ain't gone be nothing but bodies
They can bury him one feet deep
We gone beat him down five feet
Pole dance pole dance
I'm dancing with my pole
Pole dance pole dance
I'm dancing with my pole
I really should patent myself
Hang it up put it back on the shelf
I can't wait 'til I stack up the wealth
Know a rat he'll rat on himself
(Thats why I)
I ain't answering calls, I'm hard to reach
Now they want to be involved, be apart of me
And you say you my dawg, why'd you lie to me
Nah you can't be my dawg, and be lying to me
I don't need your sympathy
I ride around with a stick on me
**** know not to pick on me
Glock make a sound like a symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
I don't need your sympathy
I ride around with a stick on me
**** know not to pick on me
Glock make a sound like a symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
It be like ahhhhhhhh symphony
Written by: Christian Faith Sanders
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