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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travy
Travy
Performer
Lukman Onilenla
Lukman Onilenla
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Liam Harris
Liam Harris
Songwriter
Lukman Onilenla
Lukman Onilenla
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Liam Harris
Liam Harris
Producer
Scotty Desmarais
Scotty Desmarais
Mixing Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You can put your money on them
Or have sense put your bets on me
365 in this game with my Gs
Each year plus a hundred degrees
she likes playing with fire
 until she gets burnt
 my **** its peak
my shows sold out man I need more p
i need to slow down man i need more green
Listen
Man its onto the next if this Swiss don't beat
She didn't so i got a new B
whos he i did this for me
I need a line for Maddison B
I skip through man a **** don't watch that
Im going insane on the FYP
My **** got drones no FPV
Im too geeked up no capital
Im big Geeked up with a capital G
Couldnt love his life so he's loving the ski
Im in my zone I aint chasing no bitches
too locked in you gown need you a key
Im floating like this cause Liam Produce it
Been 2 years but we still on a spree
Just swallowed a red pill I need a blue one
Cause in this life, you gotta be free
who the fuck is rapping like this
came in started taking the piss
See the way she sat on my uh
i told her that like it like this
Take that leap and don't be a bitch
Nine out of ten I'm taking that risk, actually
Ten out of ten im taking that risk
I got more money, i got more fans
I got more **** that are bitting my hand
I got less pain, i got more pain
Still got figures that i need to obtain
I got real clean, i got less stains
Remember the Gov tried put me in chains
This life chose me but ain't shit change
The fans clued in i ain't have to campaign
Wake up
Don't fall on your ass best stay up
Game 7 i won with a layup
Ts crazy he came with uh click click bang
Onomatopoeia
Mommy's worried but this shit goingto pay off
Don't be upset your song goingto take off
Fly like a birdie a **** don't play golf
(Yuh)
I look at my opps these **** i shake off
Put these rappers in blunts and then i go bake off
They say I'm the one even though you don't say so
No man is an island Turks and Caicos
I want it all pounds, dollars, euros, yen even the pesos
some days i be feeling like Kane
Other days i be feeling Able
Fuck them **** that gossip on gang
Me and my gang don't listen to A-holes
Sit back and watch how a **** goingto do it
Spooky go through it fuck up the angles
Like water young **** fluid
I need good pussy that knows all my end goals
You **** ain't walking the walk i seem them shoes them ain't the same soles
These **** just talking to talk i think theres cocaine under their noses
but fuck it a **** on top you goingto have haters thats how the game goes
I need more grace x3
I need more
God give me grace x3
God give me
I need more grace x3
I need more
God give me grace x3
God give me
Written by: Liam Harris, Lukman Onilenla
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