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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Action Bronson
Action Bronson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariyan Arslani
Ariyan Arslani
Songwriter
Besnik Sadikay
Besnik Sadikay
Songwriter
Rory Quigley
Rory Quigley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
Producer
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Here we are Just us I know you want from the first time you seen me in the movie Hanging on the shoulder of a villain She could flatten a village You know I'm usually chilling out with Bruce Willis Somehow, you and my man met first I was still stealing the money outta my gram-gram's purse But you were Running the streets, letting the blam-blam work Back then we smoked nickels of dirt Nowadays it ain't shit to drop a grip on dessert And you wanna tell the feds about some shit and it hurts Fuck it, so be it, you 'bout to know Jesus Turn this motherfucker back into a fetus Phone's tapped so speak Swedish when you call the crib Rich forever motherfucker I was born to live Die happy, knowing that my family's straight I hope they didn't see the numbers on that Camry plate I been a grown man since I had a baby dick These motherfuckers ain't saying shit Close my eyes, spray the whip, hit your rib twice Now your kids gotta deal with this shit cause this is life Yeah, and I'm fucking here now It's fucking Body What the fuck I'm doing? Whole bunch a shit I'm out here wilding Got a fucking 50-year-old Puerto Rican with me He don't even know my name But he gon' stab something for me He know what time it is No watch on the wrist Fuck outta here man Smack the shit outta you then slap your son's father Your own family loves me more than you Salute me every time Every time I come to your fucking crib, it better be a plate wrapped up on the stove motherfucker Cause you know I'm coming to eat Fuck that I don't even want firsts, I want my seconds first That's right, I eat right out the motherfucking pot Fuck a spoon, I been eating hand to hand my whole life I motivate myself motherfucker Anytime I need to think about some shit man I just go back and close my motherfucking eyes man And go back to the sorrow Fuck outta here man My whole life is a fucking discography b You stupid? Quadruple platinum Oops, what's that? Another one
Writer(s): Nick Phoenix, Thomas Bergersen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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