制作

出演艺人
Anti Da Menace
Anti Da Menace
声乐
作曲和作词
Linderius Johnson
Linderius Johnson
作词
Rai'Shaun Williams
Rai'Shaun Williams
作词
Amman Moosa Nurani
Amman Moosa Nurani
作词
Patrick Bodi
Patrick Bodi
作词
制作和工程
Patrick Bodi
Patrick Bodi
制作人
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
母带工程师
Al Isler
Al Isler
母带工程师
Kai Lasker
Kai Lasker
混音工程师
Evrgrn
Evrgrn
制作人
Section 8
Section 8
制作人

歌词

[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
[Chorus]
Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone
'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong
Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside
I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some **** who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face
Glizzy my dog, he gon' bite you, bah
Fuck with them ****, hell nah
I'm gettin' sick of this shit, all these bitches be cappin', I can't even smell y'all
I'm tryna flood out my wrist and go flood out my neck
Told them lil' boys I was next, uh
Talkin' that shit on the 'Gram, ooh
Heard he got put on a stretch'
[Verse 1]
Yeah, wrist gettin' wetter than ever
I know a bitch fuck better than ever, uh
2023, I'm pushin' the P, swear I been keepin' it clever
Too many **** went down on they side
Knock 'em down, they ain't gettin' no better, blaow
You stabbed me right in my back
I was down on my dick, now I count it wherever
Life gettin' crazy
Swear to God that this shit here amazing
Ain't gon' lie, kinda knew I would make it
I been havin' that dream since a baby
Did that bullshit again, again, again, I swear that I keep on takin'
I got my heart, put it right in the box
I can't keep lovin' these ladies, on God
Amiri I go for my denim
Brought chops while we slide in the rental, uh
Heart gettin' deeper and deeper
Jeepers Creepers, I go 'head and get 'em
I can't believe my brother died, I can't believe them boys didn't slide
I can't believe they lost they love for me, see hate all in they eyes
[Chorus]
Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone
'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong
Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside
I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some **** who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face (Frrt)
[Verse 2]
Thought we was better than that
Brraow, big flag pushin' you back, uh
I got a show on the road, I'ma go 'head and go, but I'm comin' right back, uh
Tryna lay up in my bed, tryna act like you innocent, I know you a nat
You been postin' on the 'Gram like you disappeared, you know I'm on that, no
Catch a boy out, go run down
I let shit go down now
Click-clack-bang
Baow, baow, bust his brain, lil' bitch, them chop sounds
I got a ten on my wrist, yeah
I got a bitch eat the dick up, yeah
Man, this shit might give me hiccups, uh
I'm tryna buy me a box truck
[Chorus]
Feel like I'm all on my own
I been searchin' for home, searchin' for home
I done ran up all these racks in the back of the 'Bach
Now these bitches won't leave me alone
'Member times I ain't have a sack and they counted me out
Can't believe how them boys did me wrong
Police busted CPNs, won't do that again
Finna go 'head and build me a home
I got some pain deep inside
I got some bitches say they gon' ride
I got some **** who say they was stuck by my side
Should've knew that one pussy was lyin'
I'm just gon' fly away and fly away, I'm tryna get to this pape'
I don't even shake they hand, I don't like you, I don't like you
See all the snake in your face
Glizzy my dog, he gon' bite you, bah
Fuck with them ****, hell nah
I'm gettin' sick of this shit, all these bitches be cappin', I can't even smell y'all
I'm tryna flood out my wrist and go flood out my neck
Told them lil' boys I was next, uh
Talkin' that shit on the 'Gram, ooh
Heard he got put on a stretch'
Written by: Amman Moosa Nurani, Keith Johnson, Linderius Johnson, Patrick Bodi, Rai'Shaun Williams
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