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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ArrDee
ArrDee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ArrDee
ArrDee
Composer
KP Beatz
KP Beatz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ArrDee
ArrDee
Mixing Engineer
Mason X Beats
Mason X Beats
Producer
NickNamez
NickNamez
Producer
Biggz The Engineer
Biggz The Engineer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
ArrDee, ArrDee
[Verse 2]
Ay, remember when ArrDee couldn't stay home?
She wanna stay, I don't want no bae though
Nuff gyal go low when I say so
Why would I make you my main hoe?
Hold up, my new ting older
She can keep up with the levz, I've shown her
Freaky, can buss her leg over my shoulder
Stoner, she smoke while I mix my maggie
With somethin' to make the boy happy
Everyone love cheeky chappy
Come from the mud and I used to get trappy
Never talk crud and I don't need no bally
[Verse 3]
"Have you heard what my man speaks like?
Chatty white boy raised up by the seaside
He wouldn't last a day around these sides"
These times my girl from the Narm moves loose
Send nudes, but South girl's way too rude
And I just flew down through to Biggz's booth
And my East gyal rang, me she must of knew
I don't ever fly West, but bro got the jawns 'round North
Whereabouts I'm not sure
See, darling, Arrdee come from the shore
Where there's shells on the beach and the crack is pure
I'm flawless, baby, you the one that's got issues
Still fuck with you
Cried to my face, so I buss her tissues
You cannot tell me no sob story
Seen more life than man born before me
Movie scenes and this flick is gory
Turnt it off cah this chick is horny
And it's deading the mood, I smack on a tune
She said, "I wanna fuck to one of your songs"
Cah they ain't even out yet, that's the only way she can get one
Come on then, fuck it
Squirt on the drop, need a mop for your bucket, aghh
If you lived this life mine, you'd get why I got this twisted mind of mine
My old man had a big long life a crime
And jumped on a plane when I was 2
Flew far, far away, but I don't blame him
I would do the same too
If I had one kid that knew what I knew and grew how I grew
This young man is dangerous
When he touch them stages, the crowd go nuts
They know what his name is
He ain't even famous yet
Labels say, "How we gone tame him then?"
They can't cage me up, put me in the box
I came close on the road
It was me and the squad with a box
Split the zeds and got the job done
Oh so well, but that was the problem
Shit got hot, the feds came and robbed 'em
Ran to my girls, I cooled off and lost 'em
Got tough and I felt like a cunt
But the past made me into who I've become
Some come, ugh, let's have fun
Celebrate the shit that I've done
There were days I thought I was done
Looking at mum break down for her son
We moved drums, so I'd quit it
Built my line in colly and I hit it
Never used no flicky when shit got sticky
I smack man up, put the clipper in my hand
If you know then you know
I'm not like that no more
Don't worry, babe, I'm just bringing 'em back to the muddy days
I don't trap no more, got my money made
And broski's got a case, and it don't look good
Touch wood
He dont give a fuck, he's still in the shubs
With Arrdee
One foot out, doing the the two-step
Said, "Bro, if im gonna go jail, then I'm going all out till then
Let's lose it"
"Bruv, please don't do nothin' stupid
I know what you're like when you've been juicing
In fact, turn off the line, give it here
'Cause I'm gonna give it back in the morning"
He said, "Are you mad? I still got kits calling"
Smile on his face but I know there's pain there
I don't smoke weed no more, get brain while I blow on a Mayfair
She look great, but my vision, it ain't clear
Can't complain 'bout life, because it ain't fair
She wanna stay the night, she cannot stay here
And I don't pay for rides, you get the train there
Girl, don't throw your toys outta the pram
Cah there's plenty of gyal that ArrDee can play with, ah
[Verse 4]
ArrDee, ArrDee
ArrDee, ArrDee
ArrDee, ArrDee
Aghh, done
Written by: ArrDee
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