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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Burna Boy
Performer
DJDS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damini Ogulu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJDS
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I like weed, I like head
I like breakfast in bed
I like gettin' a check
You know I like to flex
Like uh, yeah, like uh
[Verse 2]
I like makin' 'em mad
I like smokin' the best
Like to roll wit' the stick
With all my chains on my neck
Like uh, yeah, like uh
[Verse 3]
(An innocent man)
[Verse 4]
Tell me, where the fuck was I?
Yeah, I was fucked up
Stuck outside in the cold
Had to learn to survive on the roads
Young wigga, done wile it and roll
Just a little late, stereotypical
Fucked from the get go
Took a long time, but I'm ready now
Ya either get down, or you get low
Hey, ****, have some respect for your craft
Is it on oppress or attack on rap, rat
Makin' a match just to send a message
Just to get some respect from the older bredren's
Picture me in my younger times
When I mix up my mans
Tyin' up some loose ends
Again and again, 'cause my mans is complex
Even a few mans in a band is complex
[Verse 5]
Ride for me, then I'mma ride for ya
Ain't hard to find me
It's only one phone call
And if you call and I don't answer
Then it ain't my phone
Feds is watchin' so, I prolly got my iPhone off
[Verse 6]
Hey, switchin' flows, yeah, you know me
Yeah, in and out, yeah, in your house
Yeah, criminal, ah-yeah, lemme know
I'mma whip it out, I'mma let it off, yeah
Switchin' flows, yeah, you know me
Yeah, in and out, yeah, in your house
Yeah, criminal, ah-yeah, lemme know
I'mma whip it out, I'mma let it off, yeah
[Verse 7]
(An innocent man)
(Out on a hill)
(Out, out, out on a hill)
Written by: Damini Ogulu, Jerome Potter, Samuel Zadoc Griesemer