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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sinclair Marsman
Sinclair Marsman
Songwriter
Justin Tyron Grant
Justin Tyron Grant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KINGMATIC
KINGMATIC
Producer

Lyrics

I don't look up man I look down you goof I'm six seven
Put my hand on top of your skull like basketball **** game eleven
I'm bound to win you can't stop this shit if you a big dawg I'm walking it
Cant face me pussy I'm munching it put your guard down and I'm punching it
Blue and white got me running **** on my grind tryna make something ****
If stumble I'm a keep hopping **** and there ain't no way I'm dropping ****
The game is mine like a took it back your girl is yours cause I gave her back
Tee three with a loaded strap got my goons with me **** watch your back
Me and you are on a different time **** old head trying to get what's mine ****
Fuck with snake and get the business I'm jigga flexing on them with a slim defined figure
Straight out the Scotia
So roll up with caution we ain't with the talking your barking your getting rolled over
I'ts so real you can end up like road kill
I'm advising you bros chill cuz the cold steel been knocking out gold grills
If you knew me its for real so slow up your roll still I'm telling you most will
I popped a pill not to fuck with ya but there's not a thing that I could discuss with ya
You think I'm scared but I'll bust at you treating y'all like customers
I don't look up man I look down you goof I'm six seven
Written by: Justin Tyron Grant, Sinclair Marsman
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