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Rambling
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rambling was released on June 1, 2018 by Global Cartel as a part of the album The Tiny Violinist
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Release DateJune 1, 2018
LabelGlobal Cartel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cottonmouth Scotty
Cottonmouth Scotty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Set my Mark and hit it
like I'm Derek Jeter
Every time I say we got the lowest
It embarrass Peter
Yeah we hogging all that liquor up
Done spilled a few hundred on that bitch
And still don't give a fuck
We've been drinking
And smoking
We come from the shadows
But we do it right out in the open
Blow me like a cartridge
Gone upgrade I need more bits
On and on and on
I'm moving on and on and on and on
Even cooking high school food I had the recipe
I told the teacher don't be testing me
**** swear he got the big birds like sesame
Had to tell him fuck ya seed
Bring the fucking bread to me
Everybody wanna have stripes like a referee
It's 2019 what kind of dumb ass **** wrestling
My circle small like a peep hole
Ain't say I'm the Shepard
Did say all of y'all was sheep tho
Count it up
I don't get no sleep just get my doh mayne
Ain't nobody sleeping off this cocaine
And we fend ta fight like we want a ring
Where that Lil tea pot yea we want the steam
Damn what a bitch say
I swear this last year's been insane
Idda been as happy in 10th place
Cuz I ain't go thru all this shit to sell mixtapes
Circle just goes on and on and never ends
On and on we're rambling yea on and on
Just been going on and on
I don't give a damn
What a bitch say
I swear this last year's been insane
Idda been as happy
In 10th place
Cuz I ain't go thru all this shit
To sell mixtapes
Circle just goes on and on
And never ends
On and on
We're rambling yea
On and on
Just been going on an on
Dont be pressing me
Just now the holes we put in you
They won't be done professionally
Like body piercings
I was a young wild dumb **** hard of hearing
Just trying to throw in on the 5th
And that is not a gear
I swear whoever goes down
We kicking like it's fourth down
1 thing be every where I be
And that's a smoke cloud
Bet the neighbors
Don't even know it's a dope house
When the boat heavy
Only choice is throw the floats out
Whole damn trail will no police
Yeah that's a Coke route
Little off the books
Fuck you know about ghost count
King scotty got a lot of head
Don't mean no scalp
King Scotty got a lot ahead
Don't mean no mouth
Honestly I never thought that I would make it this far
You know whats funny is
You have absolutely no idea of where you wanna be
Or where you even could be
Untill you make it to somewhere you've never been
I just think dreams are like mythical creatures to some people
I swear nobody thought I was gonna make it
I don't give a damn what a bitch say
I swear this last year's been insane
Idda been as happy
In 10th place
Cuz I ain't go thru all this shit
To sell mixtapes
Circle just goes on and on
And never ends
On and on
We're rambling yea
On and on
Just been going on and on
I don't give a damn
What a bitch say
I swear this last year's been insane
Idda been as happy
In 10th place
Cuz I ain't go thru all this shit
To sell mixtapes
Circle just goes on and on
And never ends
On and on
We're rambling yea
On and on
Just been going on an on
On an on
On an on
Written by: Antuane Dawaune Scott Smith
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