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Designed (feat. Chaq Don)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Designed (feat. Chaq Don) was released on February 11, 2022 by Birmingham Entertainment as a part of the album A Guy Called Quest - EP
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Release DateFebruary 11, 2022
LabelBirmingham Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quest LA
Quest LA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Baldwin
Christopher Baldwin
Songwriter
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Songwriter
Chaquille Mitchell
Chaquille Mitchell
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Producer

Lyrics

I sit at the throne but I’m on the top though
Eating like Roscoes
They go where I go
I be like vamos
Screaming for me like a fan
Clark Atlanta with bands
Lately been on my ape shit
Nick Cannon with the snare
Call top say I’m up now
Got em checking my profile
Shorty fucking with my style
Saying things they ain’t know about
I just be peeping the scene
Ion sing but I sing
Ion wife but I ring
I ain’t mean but I’m mean
Wavy **** ion mind
I be taking my time
Bitches all on my line
I be paying my fines
I know ima get mine
Money used to be low
Bagging weed for a dime
No container but I’m top top
Told me I wouldnt be hot hot
Lame **** forgot got
I’m protected by God God
Could I lose I think not not
You can have the next slot slot
Back then I couldn’t swim swim
Now I party on a yachts yachts
You new bitch yeah we been here
Bitches wetter than some swimwear
So prophetic like a 8 ball
She got more rules than skin care
Try me **** it’s a smooth fare
Tried to tell em don’t go there
OG had to make a call
Now he rollin round in a wheel chair
Woah
West be the coast we up now
You want the smoke we mobile
And we dontchange soulchild
Stay in our lane we zoned out
Hands in the air we profiled
Flipping this change Simone biles
did all the work now we go wild
Yeah
I gotta get back on the road
Whatever I’m saying it goes
Im here to take what you won’t
Try me I’m not one of those
**** be taking the polls
Saying that numbers don’t lie
So **** just like at my shows
Shorty be catching the vibe
Saying for me she’ll do time
Feeling like pac in his prime
Told her to go stand in line
The one that I want is divine
Now she talking all this nonsense
I take what I want it’s designed
This is where I draw the line I been on my grind
I’m so fitted for the top I kinda feel like this shit was designed
Laying low inna cut lately don dada been harder to find
Ducked off and bag me a dime
Only been chasing what’s mine
That’s when the Brodie said if you gon do it might wanna give this shit all that you got
Young **** wining I just can’t let ‘em trip me out my spot
They know I’m from southside I hit the towns it’s chopped cheese from the corner store
My **** been making moves now they stay away from the corner more
You gotta talk to me different lotta y’all **** got nerve
I use the Audi to swerve
It don’t concern me that shit for the birds
We don’t believe in his words
Only his Verbs
I learned a lot when i stepped off the curb
Smoke on the herb KP
Even gotta take the shit you deserve
Woah
West be the coast we up now
You want the smoke we mobile
And we dontchange soulchild
Stay in our lane we zoned out
Hands in the air we profiled
Flipping this change Simone Biles
did all the work now we go wild
I’ll be the hottest ever
Shorty she claiming she fly well fuck it then baby let’s fly together
Woah
Girl I can change the weather
Hottest young **** around
Seems me and **** can’t sew together
All these bitches no benefits
All these **** up in my crib
I don’t know who to trust no
Where did the love go
I don’t know where the love went
We falling off and then you talk shit
The same **** I used to walk with
If my **** hitting then we all hit
swimming in it like a ball pit
laser focus I need all grit
I been on my grind
I don’t got the time
Never been about that soft shit
Woah
I’ll be the hottest ever
No you cant get close to me cus birds of a feather flock together
Aye shorty is now or never
The closer I get to the top the more i start thinking it isn’t special
All these bitches no benefits
All these **** up in my crib
I don’t know who to trust no
Where did the love go Where did the love go
Written by: Chaquille Mitchell, Christopher Baldwin, Justin Smith
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