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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DB.Boutabag
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derick Blakes
Songwriter
Christian Lonis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lonis
Producer
Lyrics
(Are you klocked right now?)
(Lonis on this)
Just gotta let you know I'm blowin' up, this shit great (Ayy)
And I just chase the cake, I'm stayin' out the way (Stayin' out the way)
New **** in my face, this shit fake (All in my, you **** fake)
And they movin' like a snake
I just gotta let you know I'm blowin' up, this shit great (Said I'm goin' up)
I just chase cake, I'm stayin' out the way (Stayin' out the way)
And all these new **** in my face, this shit fake (These **** so fake)
You was my dog, started movin' like a snake (Movin' like a snake)
Bounced back, then I had to up racks in they face (All in they face)
I got caught with it 'cause they was tryna get me out the way (Get me out the way)
I be feelin' like my **** I could call, but I can't (But I can't)
I use a dollar, they gon' throw it in my face (Throw it in my face)
Could give a fuck about her, if she fag off, that bitch gay (That bitch so gay)
Should I mix it up today? Designer jeans with the Bape (With this Bape shit)
We are not the same, I'ma stuff my pockets 'til they break
They are not the same, watch my **** pop out broad day
Baby blowin' up my phone, give me a break (Give me a break)
I ain't watchin' how I eat, give me a steak (Give me a steak)
**** tryna throw dirt on my name, but they can't (But these **** can't)
****, if you got a problem, let it rain, Eddie Kane
I started rappin', they ain't treatin' me the same (They ain't treatin' me the same)
I was a diamond in the rough and now it's diamonds in my chain (Now it's diamonds in my chain)
I started rappin', everybody wanna change
All these bitches in my, and all these bitches give me brain (Give me brain)
It's to the face, I smoke klocks to the brain (To the brain)
All this drank in my cup like I'm Kurt Cobain (Like I'm Kurt Cobain)
Gas, propane, shrimp lo mein
**** bleed how we bleed, is it worth your chain? (Is it worth your chain?)
Bape on my toes, ****, Bape on my brain
Off-White, Vlone, where it goes all the same (All the same)
I could bust a sweatsuit, she gon' still give me brain (She gon' still give me brain)
Stop fuckin' with them ****, they gon' jeopardize my name (Jeopardize my name)
I just gotta let you know I'm blowin' up, this shit great (Said I'm goin' up)
I just chase cake, I'm stayin' out the way (Stayin' out the way)
And all these new **** in my face, this shit fake (These **** so fake)
You was my dog, started movin' like a snake (Movin' like a snake)
Bounced back, then I had to up racks in they face (All in they face)
I got caught with it 'cause they was tryna get me out the way (Get me out the way)
I be feelin' like my **** I could call, but I can't (But I can't)
I use a dollar, they gon' throw it in my face (Throw it in my face)
Could give a fuck about her, if she fag off, that bitch gay
Designer jeans with the Bape
They are not the same, watch my **** pop out broad day
Watch them **** pop out broad day
Baby blowin' up my phone, give me a break
I ain't watchin' how I eat, give me a steak
**** tryna throw dirt on my name, but they can't
****, if you got a problem, let it rain, Eddie Kane
Started rappin', they ain't treatin' me the same
I was a diamond in the rough and now it's diamonds in my chain
I started rappin', everybody wanna change
All these bitches in my face, they gon' still give me brain
To the brain
All this drank in my— like I'm Kurt Cobain
Mm, mm, mm, ****, shrimp lo mein
**** bleed how we bleed, is it worth your chain?
Written by: Derick Blakes