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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2300
2300
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Times I ain't have shit
And you thought I did
Straight in a whip
Accelerated, tryna just skrrt on a kid
Don't trust gyal
Are you mad, tried to finesse my ting
(Aye, 2300 Beats going crazy)
[Verse 2]
Them times that I ain't have shit
And you thought that I did
Bro hopped straight in the whip
Accelerated, tryna just skrrt on a kid
They ask why I don't trust gyal
Are you mad, tried to finesse my ting
Might just step, one, two, step
Watch my shoulder fling
[Verse 3]
No AJ, I defend my corner
Was a lad, broke on the grove
Don't know how to whip, don't chat 'bout stove
On the pavement, you ain't on road
Heard you're good in the field like Phil
Get knicked, you'll probably fold
And bail me more than once, gеt no reply
Don't want you to roll
If I ever had to cut you off
Bro, you was not good for my soul
Shh, tryna get man down, same time, I'm tryna get down these notes
Call me Mister DnD, more time, I abuse it
My team more than some winners, so we cannot lose it
Told her I ain't even got no hoes
She said, "Boy, prove it"
Buss that out the pack, Cornetto
He got a hit one time, Silento
No Costa, no till
The way bro serves, I can't expresso
I'm from the ghetto, who are you?
DnD, it don't even ring, no echo
Got clocked in a shop, no window
Most you'll get, my jumper and lingo
Seen nuff man get birds, flamingo
Staying in line, bingo
Bro just seen lights, no LED
One, two, left, right, YKTV
Bad one tryna pree, CCTV
Not tryna pop up, that's KMT
[Verse 4]
The rumours spread like Flara
She don't want Pandora
Old friends turn crackhead like Lara
Act like I'm okay, deep down, I just wanna go Bora Bora
No time, but I made some fire
Brown skin and I like her aura
Whip shaking, doing up disco
But it's far from a disco
In Cali, that's San Francisco
Musk on bedsheet, talk on pillows
Don't ask 'bout my ex, that's long, some limo
Don't ask 'bout my, ha-ha-ha
[Verse 5]
Yo, if you ain't tryna give no head
Cool, hold this between your legs
Don't care 'bout man in your DM's
'Cause more time, they're just begs
Yo, more time they're just
[Verse 6]
Shoutout all my real guys, though
Not a lot left man left, man
The last one standing
Elevate, don't hate
Gang
Written by: Nemzzz
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