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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Carson
Ken Carson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Songwriter
Stefan Cismigiu
Stefan Cismigiu
Songwriter
Pierre Thevenot
Pierre Thevenot
Songwriter
Nicholas Spires
Nicholas Spires
Songwriter
Oliver Brown
Oliver Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucian
Lucian
Producer
Lukrative
Lukrative
Producer
Nick Spiders
Nick Spiders
Producer
Benjamin Lidsky
Benjamin Lidsky
Mixing Engineer
Corey Moon
Corey Moon
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Esko
Esko
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell?", yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them ****, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
[Verse 1]
She don't know nothin' 'bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her to a freak
My dick her Nyquil, I'm 'bout to fuck this bitch to sleep
I'm the reason you got double B on your feet
I ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm double G
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Yo' neck gon' freeze"
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing"
I wish I could go back in time to meet you way before I did
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich"
When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number six
Every day I wake up, I'm feelin' myself like Bey and Nick'
I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hick'
I take her shoppin' out of town, but that's my girl so I ain't trick
I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges
That boy repeat every thing he hear like a parrot, he a bitch
The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrists
I'm trollin', I just treat her like she no longer exist
[Chorus]
London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell?", yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them ****, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
Written by: Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Nicholas Joseph Spires, Nick Spiders, Oliver Brown, Pierre Thevenot, Stefan Cismigiu
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