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PERFORMING ARTISTS
81maantra
81maantra
Performer
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
Keyboards
Garrett Bryce Green
Garrett Bryce Green
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
Songwriter
Garrett Bryce Green
Garrett Bryce Green
Songwriter
Samuel James Martin
Samuel James Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
ERIC JEFFERY OLSON
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We the only ones in town who can ride confidential wit the 5 on tint We the only ones who be gettin shit done Niggas tryna figure how we got rich We the only ones off the runway STYLIN Dior wit the Balmain Coat We the only ones wit a Journe on the wrist We the only ones wit the glow She want a piece of the prominence Hol on girl nah nah nah nah She wanna be more NSYNC but she barely gettin by by by by ay Straight up out the slum but I'm conscious Takin number 1 feeling pompous Snappin like I came up on the gauntlet Better hold ya tongue wit the conflict Rollin through your city wit the ghost like woo Groupies grabbing on me catching frostbite woo You can get it too if you co-sign AH Never see the truth guess we all blind ooo Love all my enemies I'm defending all benevolent energy Stop the hatin I see y'all got a tendency Took my talents from the Lou out to Tennessee OOO People said I shoulda finished college But I'll prolly never WOO WOO WOO What a asshole My potential crazy when I'm polished don't know how to let up WOO WOO WOO Fuck a shackle SHAQ'll tell you that ain't nothin free you gotta go and get it WOO WOO WOO Like I'm Kobe Silent killer pushin through the villa they know I deliver WOO WOO WOO I'm a shinobi uh We the only ones in town who get fly like this Bet chu never see these hoes in the store We the only one in town who can rock that shit bumpin heavy metal out the window Hoppin out the porche we STYLIN You cannot afford these problems Jumping in the moshpit violent Ay! We don't give a fuck cuz we wildn ay ay We the only ones in town We the only ones in town We the only ones in town We the only we the only ones Ay I'm particular no time to bicker love Feeling villainous it could get really rough Pour the hen and ace when I get in the club Sick of the corruption in the system We all tired of living by the policy you set before us Fuck a politician Put the power all up in your face until you gotta listen Time to open up your conscious I guess I can cut the ribbon ay Taking what we lackin Tried to kick us out but motherfucker guess who back in ay Money steady stackin You thought I was finished you thought I was on my last wind ay Guess I gotta cash in Never see me slackin ima killer wit the rappin All you niggas cappin In studio for 24 while y'all be nappin AY!!
Writer(s): Eric Jeffery Olson, Samuel James Martin, Garrett Bryce Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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