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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vvshotboii
Vvshotboii
Programming
OmgImDead
OmgImDead
Programming
Hotboii
Hotboii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Anthony Davis
Isaac Anthony Davis
Songwriter
Ty George
Ty George
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vvshotboii
Vvshotboii
Producer
OmgImDead
OmgImDead
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it Boom, boom, boom (ayy) Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Ayy, VVS you forgot to hit Ayy, ayy, pass me that Belaire right there I got too much goin' on I'm talkin' 'bout pain, you can hear it in my song Walked through the rain, yeah, I did that on my own I run with K, I'm just tryna make it home All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it I don't know these niggas, must be nobodies I don't need no motherfuckin' co-signing I get fly on my lonely with no co-pilots Don't know 'bout it I got all these bitches, I don't know 'bout them I been wanted to quit, but I ain't throw the towel in (yeah) Now look at the jet, now I got million-dollar deals (yeah) I won't air ball, swear I'm gon' hit 'em by the rim I'm on Addеrall, I fell in love with how it feel Gotta keep the tool, I feel in lovе with how it drill (yeah) Hot, cut the fan on, it's not a fire drill (ayy) Hot, cut the fan on, could show you how I live (ayy) Hot, cut the fan on, could show you how it feel I do not cut the fan on 'cause I ain't got no chill You can't touch it like you Cosby 'cause you ain't got no bills (yeah) Still had to leave that lil' hoe in the rear Do you remem'? I told all you niggas this my year Twenty-fifth, I'm out-rappin' these niggas like a gift But still, they ain't real, they don't feel how I feel They don't feel how I feel Oh, they don't feel how I feel I ain't even trippin' 'bout, ayy, I'm tryna get a nigga killed Ayy, but Lil Trap told me to chill Ayy, I swear this rappin' is my gift, hobby These rappers, they don't want me chillin' in the lobby I just want them M's, I ain't lovin' on nobody I got too much goin' on (too much) I'm talkin' 'bout pain, you can hear it in my song (talkin' 'bout pain) Walked through the rain, yeah, I did that on my own (walked through the rain) I run with K, I'm just tryna make it home (I run with K) All 'bout his respect, we get you gone 'bout it (his respect) I don't know these niggas, must be nobodies (don't know these men) I don't need no motherfuckin' co-signing (don't need no co) I get fly on my lonely with no co-pilots
Writer(s): Javarri Walker, Ty George, Isaac Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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