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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Rod Wave
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Rodarius Green
Songwriter
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Songwriter
Tahj Vaughn
Tahj Vaughn
Songwriter
Lukas Payne
Lukas Payne
Songwriter
Sterling Reynolds
Sterling Reynolds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TntXD
TntXD
Producer
Tahj Money
Tahj Money
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Karltin Bankz
Producer
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Producer
Travis Harrington
Travis Harrington
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Pipe that shit up, TNT Yeah Through the wire So much pain, built up deep inside I try to control it, but the anger build up deep inside Lead me to exploding Who got that drank? I need it Who got that drank? I'm fiendin' I need that pure Codeine in, I ain't been sleepin' They told me to slow it down, you been speedin' They told me to slow it down, take it easy I like pourin' up them pints 'cause it had me chillin' Floatin', starin' at the ceiling, a wonderful feeling If I'm sober for too long, I get in my feelings Starting fights and clutchin' poles, they swear I be trippin' Ran the light and hit a pole, a head-on collision Went to thinkin' 'bout my lifestyle that lost my vision Had a meeting with my daughters but I'm gonna miss it Went to bleeding out my head, dude, he came to get me Same night they shot the car up, nobody killed Sorry nurse, I'm feeling better, let me out of here We went to spin on the house he was hidin' in I cocked my Glock and rolled the window down, they told me, "Chill" I think it's safe to safe say I lost my damn brain But the pressure on my chest made me feel a certain way Like nobody understand me, I'm trapped inside a maze But if everybody crazy, knowin' you must be insane Blame the pain, built up deep inside I try to control it, but the anger build up deep inside Leave me to exploding Who got that drank? I need it Who got that drank? I'm fiendin' I need that pure Codeine in, I ain't been sleepin' They told me to slow it down, you been speedin' They told me to slow it down, take it easy I know if I wasn't on that drink I prolly would never even been goin' that fuckin' fast I swear I was like a hunnid-and-two miles Per hour, I ran through the fuckin' red light That lady, lady tried to catch up, like "Nah, fuck him," that's crazy I tried to tell my cousin, "Bitch" "This a hunnid-two thousand dollar car" "This spent cash, bitch Ion't finance cars, this cash" And the bitch say, "Bitch, you stupid motherfucka, you still alive" Fuck Bleedin' out my fuckin' head, my eye bleedin', nose bleedin' Say, "Bitch, you still alive, doin' a hunnid miles per hour" "Hit a fuckin' cement pole, you crazy, nigga? You just had kids" Bitch say, "Bitch, your brain bleedin', nigga, you need to sit down, man" I was tryna leave the hospital so bad, they told me, "Just chill" My fuckin' brain bleedin', I need surgery, all kind of shit Through the wire, through the wire, through the wire Through the wire, through the wire, through the wire Through the wire, yeah Risk it all, oh woah, through the wire What it takes to be real, I'd gladly risk it all through the wire
Writer(s): Thomas Horton, Rodarius M Green, Tahj Vaughn, Lukas Payne, Sterling Reynolds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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