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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Lyrics
Lucas Gadaleta
Lucas Gadaleta
Composer
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Recording Engineer
LMG
LMG
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You forgot the gunshot That guy Yeah (brrah) Yeah Yeah (It's six in the morning we in this shit, ain't no sleep in this shit, man) Romani, Romani, Romani, Romani (Fuck it, Romani shit, Vercetti shit, Montana shit, niggas know the vibes, man) Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah Your location be open Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin' I get fly, I'm Vogue-in' Know you can tell I was chosen Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion Funny how this shit really go Cut her off, and now she tryna know Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll It ain't shit if everybody know Funny how this shit really go Cut her off, and now she tryna know Gеttin' brain, could tell she honor roll It ain't shit if everybody know If you think you the shit, let me know You ain't outside, tell 'em stay indoors Might throw away like a band on a coat Fuck around, might throw a band on this hoe Off of this za, that's a whole different smoke Goin' up like it's wall of Jericho Makin' racks and your nigga makin' posts Hit from the back, I told her, "Pick a pose" Say I can't do it, tell a nigga, "Watch me" Been on my dolo, fuck a posse No, I ain't Spanish, but she call me papi Niggas gon' fold like it's origami Chrome Hearts pillow, this ain't Murakami She share the love, told me, "We should poly" I'm not opposed if you get a copy One more line, turn me to a zombie Fuck is you waitin' for? Catch a body I'm worried about shit that I got I never cared what I had That's old hoes, money, and friends I know everything been goin' fast Yeah, why lately you been talkin' crazy? I let it slide 'cause she bad I see everybody 'round you fake Yeah, but when I put you on, you get mad Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah Your location be open Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin' I get fly, I'm Vogue-in' Know you can tell I was chosen Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion Funny how this shit really go Cut her off, and now she tryna know Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll It ain't shit if everybody know Funny how this shit really go Cut her off, and now she tryna know Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll It ain't shit if everybody know
Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Lucas Gadeleta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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