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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blanco
Blanco
Rap
Alexay
Alexay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Eduardo
Joshua Eduardo
Composer
Alexis Ikonomov
Alexis Ikonomov
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexay
Alexay
Producer
Unit 10
Unit 10
Mixing Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In my money bag, not Memphis
Your military might defenseless
Dangerously bad, she a temptress
I got a dentist and he's reckless (AB)
Two black hands on a wap, sepsis
New cinderella, bad like the step-sis
Does bother you, but you're sexist
You was desperate for the guest list
[Verse 2]
Not in Memphis, I'm in Tennessee
3H, triple time, no Pedigree
Assist with the crime, an accessory
Bro brought the mask 'cause I need the necessity
Ghoul in the night when he Kaneki
And he brought tools to the fight, hood analogy
I don't need friends, I got family
Sword down my leg in the cab, Final Fantasy
Copycats using the Sharingan
Stay in your lane, I ain't arrogant
Free ST too, the Sharingan
Great impact on the on the field, top talisman
Bazooka in the Ford, Harrison Ford
Dinger Focus, I'm intelligent
He ain't bang waps, he a celibate
New mash old, it might go 'cause it delicate
Extraction team for the parcel
Run through doors like Takeshi's Castle
Need a Duchess like the Markle
Old one's steppin' on toes, metatarsal
Bones broken from the sparkle
Trench babies, we ain't walkin' on marble
Jump out, let it sing, no Carpool
Dark rituals, get the blood, then you gargle
Ovisht said, "Reach for the stars", I reached it
Had my heart broken, couldn't treat it
Had a smile but inside I was triste
In the unmarked car, policin' squad
Release them dogs, they retreatin'
HAM with the yarn, no keyrings
I don't judge yards on the legal proceeding
Pull up in all sorts, never in your court
Bro habits awful, drippin' in your sauce
And it hit Abz, he ain't normal
My guys buss cases, plural
Moved out the ends so I'm out where it's rural
Can't come back, you think you're immortal too
Turnt in the night, nocturnal three
All of my guys cah they caught all four
I don't have a thought, bring it all out
Game in my hands, not Fallout
My government name's what they call out
I get Klay Thompson when I ball out
Draw for the sword in the night 'cause I draw out
Skin tore like the rambo, claws out
Got it out the mud, couldn't crawl out
All Might, one for you all now
Innocent until proven guilty
Filthy, turn a brown face to a milky
Walk in, samurai steel in the building
Filled in, she wan' keep it, Peter Shilton
Need to see M's like the Nielsen
Round three's gone so we need the Reiss Nelson
Weren't made for this life I was built in
And I'm still chasin' the bag so I shield it
[Verse 3]
In my money bag, not Memphis
Your military might defenseless
Dangerously bad, she a temptress
I got a dentist and he's reckless
Two black hands on a wap, sepsis
New cinderella, bad like the step-sis
Does bother you, but you're sexist
You was desperate for the guest list
Written by: Joshua Eduardo, Alexis Ikonomov
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