積分

演出藝人
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
聲樂
詞曲
Travis Pittman
Travis Pittman
詞曲創作
Marcellus Register
Marcellus Register
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
4amjuno
4amjuno
製作人
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
母帶工程師
Jacob Stewart
Jacob Stewart
助理混音師
Cezar Barretto
Cezar Barretto
助理混音師

歌詞

[Intro]
You're off-tune
[Verse 1]
Sittin' in the office, shakin' haters off
It's like hitting a moving target, you want it, ****, can't bargain
I'm irritated, mad 'cause all the opportunities lost 'cause I hesitated
Dripped and seen the vision get lost, but I'm dedicated
I can't even talk my dreams with 'em, they never made it
I can't even pop no beans with 'em, they pressing crazy
[Verse 2]
Came out, bumps, bruises, scratches, a monster now
Came out, bag full of shit that the doctor got
Used to need a ride to the way, I got options now
I can't believe shit **** say 'cause they lie a lot
Probably won't see my partner face, but he buy a lot
I've been tryin' to dodge what Momma say, I've been high a lot
These socials got these **** watered down, I'm in '88
The bag I got from chases custom-made for the baby drake
They got the most to say, but never say when we face-to-face
Fuck I get this name, the watch I got got a babyface
[Verse 3]
Me, I push spaceships
Geeked up a Martian
Jumped out, ain't parkin'
I got real dog shit
Boy, you know you scorching when they searchin' through your garbage
Tryna stick the charges on me, but I lost it
Man, I hate to say it but the PUA done made you ****
Burned, I thought my chain was missing, fired all the babysitters
Add up all my daily spendings, deals I could've gave these ****
I got drillers calling me every day like, Face, who grave we digging?
[Chorus]
**** moving goofy, I ain't stampin' that
**** move like groupies, I ain't stampin' that
All they do is watching where the action at
Phone for tracking numbers, where the package at?
[Verse 4]
Told me I'm different, actually told me a lot of shit, but I don't wanna listen
Can't support or turn up no **** who don't want to get it
Should be running for mayor now? Who did more for the city?
I do more sadity, that you got in your stash spot
He was green and they licked it, it left me in a bad spot
Once it grow, gotta trim it, can't be leaving the grass hot
On the lot, see the sticker, credit low so I cashed out
[Verse 5]
Yeah, you gotta keep your ears to the street
You know I fell off and still landed on my feet
You know it came to me what you was telling to that freak
You know I ain't need an audience to tell me I was me
I'm startin' to get these questions and suggestions 'cause I'm eatin'
A show for 15 hunnid, had to drive to Battle Creek
I rode with my lil' ho and with my potna, that was P
They told me the more money that you get, you lose your peace
[Verse 6]
Dark clouds in the city, the ice will brighten your day
Water on me is special, should call me Bobby Boucher
5 Gs for the flannel, I got it wrapped 'round my waist
Activist baby, really, you couldn't say how it tastes
Fuck 'em all, any **** that you came with
Watch your mouth, put a target on your main bitch
Laced them up, now I'm balling, Calvin Cambridge
Once they cross, they'll try to burn the same bridge
[Chorus]
**** moving goofy, I ain't stampin' that
**** move like groupies, I ain't stampin' that
All they do is watching where the action at
Phone for tracking numbers, where the package at?
[Outro]
One of one, one of none
Wavy Gang shit, forever
Written by: Marcellus Rayvon Register, Travis Pittman
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