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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ivan Gift From God
Ivan Gift From God
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivan Verbinski
Ivan Verbinski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bizounce
Bizounce
Producer
Manuel Olmos
Manuel Olmos
Vocal Recording Engineer
Pharmacist
Pharmacist
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Alright, ugh, yeah
This bitch told me to take her on a date
I said, "bitch, I'm tryna rock out!"
Uh huh uh huh, uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh, uh huh uh huh
Uh huh uh huh, uh huh uh huh
Pour me a cup, you know I don't give a fuck
I'm out here rockin' and rollin' through the pain that I'm holdin'
I told that bitch she can go because I got a new show
I pop a perc I'm like, woah! I never learn nothing, no
Why would you lie to me, act like you'd ride for me
You wouldn't die for me, you not by the side of me
Fuck my feelings, I'm too lit! I ain't running from nothing
But I can't trust another bitch, I'm out here making all this music tryna get rich
You, keep, on, tryna bring me down with you
I'm through, leave, gone, I don't want nothing to do with you
Bitch I'm tryna rock out! I'm loaded when I pop out
I'm coming off the top now, I'm riding with the top down
Yeah I'm tryna rock out! I'm headed for the top now
I'm gone and I can't stop now, I always go all out!
I know that you want me to change, but you should know we the same
I'm smoking to ease the pain, I know that you gone leave me babe
So Ima keep holding on and I don't need no one, nah
No, I ain't folding, nah, I gotta keep going strong
Why would you lie to me, act like you'd ride for me
You wouldn't die for me, you not by the side of me
Fuck my feelings, I'm too lit! I ain't running from nothing
But I can't trust another bitch, I'm out here making all this music tryna get rich
You, keep, on, tryna bring me down with you
I'm through, leave, gone, I don't want nothing to do with you
Written by: Ivan Verbinski
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