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PERFORMING ARTISTS
6LACK
6LACK
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Williams
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Ricardo Valentine
Ricardo Valentine
Songwriter
Shiloh Dynasty
Shiloh Dynasty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(You said no interest, said you found a better climax)
(You said he's swagged out)
(If you leave it's like a shot to the back)
(Through the nose of a barrel, for you don't want to go)
(But leave like it's nothing)
You said no interest, said you found a better climax
You said he's swagged out
If you leave it's like a shot to the back
Through the nose of a barrel, for you don't want to go (We got London On Da Track)
But leave like it's nothing
[Verse 2]
I just be watching my words
You say whatever the fuck
I think I take what I get
And say whatever to love
This might hurt for days
Now I can't find my way
Sike, nah, I'm just playing, on to the next like I'm okay, ay
This is pimping, can't you tell?
She like, "No, I can't, what the hell?"
I done put little baby in a spell
Came out new hair, new nails
She take my heart then drive back
One, two, three, four, five, damn
Deleting pictures on the 'gram
You forgot who I am
From the front seat to the nosebleed
That's for acting like you don't know me
Damn, my new bitch, she a trophy
And she love me for the old me
Yeah, the cold me, yeah, the old me (Old me, yeah)
She the homie, cop her a rollie (Rollie, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
You said no interest, said you found a better climax
You said he's swagged out
If you leave it's like a shot to the back
Through the nose of a barrel, for you don't want to go
But leave like it's nothing
[Verse 4]
Hu-uh, she ride, ride, ride
She wanna ride, ooh
My shawty badder than bad
Can't complain about nothing (Can't complain about nothing)
How the fuck am I ever gon' go turn myself in?
Gotta stack up on the Seroquel
Bitch is pimping, can you tell? (Yeah)
Bitch is pimping, can you tell? (Yeah)
This shit look fishy, I don't wanna see
Emergency, I'm tryna go to sleep
Money, cut down a load of trees
Sauvage Dior, this ain't no Creed
My dog got a deal, he back on the street
This bitch is surreal, she bad as can be
I had bitches around that was backstabbing me
I went straight to them racks like a Hemi in me
Good energy, I invest in my queen
I can ride on this ho like a new twelve speed
My bitch, bad, tragedy
Bitch, bad, tragedy
[Verse 5]
You said no interest, said you found a better climax
You said he's swagged out
If you leave it's like a shot to the back
Through the nose of a barrel, for you don't want to go
But leave like it's nothing
(You said no interest, said you found a better climax)
(You said he's swagged out)
(If you leave it's like a shot to the back)
(Through the nose of a barrel, for you don't want to go)
(But leave like it's nothing)
[Verse 6]
(I'm in London, got my beat from London)
Written by: Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Rex Kudo, Ryan Vojtesak, Shiloh Dynasty, Ricardo Valdez Valentine Jr
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