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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tion Wayne
Tion Wayne
Vocals
AOD
AOD
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tion Wayne
Tion Wayne
Composer
Keven Wolfsohn
Keven Wolfsohn
Composer
The Elements
The Elements
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Elements
The Elements
Producer
AOD
AOD
Additional Producer
Liam Hebb
Liam Hebb
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Lane
Matt Lane
Assistant Engineer
Sam Harper
Sam Harper
Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Manon Grandjean
Manon Grandjean
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Out on a lick, were the days when I had the old house and the whip? TheElements No pan [?], gotta face it you was just out with a chick Face it, grr, mm-mm, AoD, yo, ba-ba, yo She sick of this life, I choose that gun 'cause it Could've been live on news (Mm-mm) Spend five-foot bands for them yutes In the 9, I'm movin' like Vladimir Puts Bro said he ain't riding with troops Just one man, fuck that, grip it, and shoot I could've called gang but I refuse, 'Cause ten man gliding so we're just loose (Boom) Even though I'm up, ain't shit changed Man will line you up, no skin fade [?], boy, you know the back was insane (Mad) It's funny how things changed (Woo) Gyal said I wouldn't be shit, now she wanna come in my whip Saw the Rollie, now, she's on my dick Spend ten this week but I want more (Money) West End's too bait, on the shop floor (Ight) [?], only time I go Louis (Ight) Put the whole shop like bonjour (Bonjour) Told babes, "No time for your contour" (Boom) Probably had food out the front door (Ight) But now I had money in offshore, got the taxman all unsure Man came up with waps, no shankin' Quick handtings, hold man for ransom My last star was a mad ting, sad ting Beef my set, no chat, just bang him (Boom) Talk, no action, tryna fly straight, I'm glad that's happenin' Man army, no talk, I'm crashin', car, Grand Auto fashion Where were they when I was out on a lick? Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? Where were they? No pen, [?] Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom) All my life had to hustle and [?] All my teachers told me I wouldn't be shit Where were they when I couldn't get kicks? Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip I was makin' man dip, seen the thirty round, fast When my brother get stick, he would grip it and blast Now we whip it, and squeeze it, and flip it in park Every time they put me in bars, punch man for the enhance Mama told me, "Listen in class," But in the streets, I'm Michelin-starred Man, fiddlin', hittin' him, makin' man dance I was fidgitin', stickin' him, 'til I I not ever gonna stop when the [?] One million, million, tryna live large Where were they? But days can't blame me There were days when the [?] All this talk but your chat don't faze me All you do is act like Patrick Swayze Where were they when I was out on a lick? Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? Where were they? No pen, [?] Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom) All my life had to hustle and [?] All my teachers told me I wouldn't be shit Where were they when I couldn't get kicks? Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip Where were they when I was out on a lick? Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? Where were they? No pen, [?] Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom) All my life had to hustle and [?] All my teachers told me I wouldn't be shit Where were they when I couldn't get kicks? Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip
Writer(s): Dennis Junior Odunwo, Paul Bogumil Goller, Keven Wolfsohn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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