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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NEMS
NEMS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Doyle
Travis Doyle
Songwriter
Nicholas Nickle
Nicholas Nickle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cartune Beatz
Cartune Beatz
Producer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sweetheart????
Lemme Stop being humble man.
Old Rapper, New Rapper Ya been not fuckin’ with me.
Straight like that!
 
Lets go!
Walk up to the spot light this bitch the fuck
Giving all these bum rappers dick to suck.
Crack your face, Stitch you up this shits disgust.
Solo rapper or group Ill split you up.
Think I just came out, signed to a new label?
Like I wasn’t choppin’ off heads at the pool table.
I kept punchin' And told him fight back.
40 City Tour no Bodyguards we really like that.
Laughin’ everyday cus I’m livin’ it up.
Can’t fuck with losers we winning it up.
Everytime we run into them they timid as fuck.
These rappers got the energy of a kid who’s been touched.
Yuuucckk!
Labels will worship
Haters Will surface.
Girl calm down why you acting so nervous.
Shorty asked me what I do. I told her I give everyone around me a purpose.
 
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Don’t make us walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up!
 
Bing Bong! bitch we back again.
Your shit trash you can’t rap with Nems.
Fuck around and get smacked agaiiiiin!
I aint got no rapper friends.
Never dick rode never click hopped.
Think you big shot but I think not.
Just to be themselves they need like 6 shots.
Homie calm down your bitch chopped.
You on your last leg let me lend you a breath
I paid 200 in taxes so what’s 10 for your death.
We really outside you can’t pretend that you step.
Cuz When shit goes left you can’t beg for a ref
Nay sayers Will get shot in they mouth.
Ive won every single time that they thought they counted me out
It’s Fuck Your Lyfe!
Yeah bitch I meant it
counterfeits get ripped standing next to authentics.
 
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up.
Don’t make us walk into the spot light the fuckin’ room up!
Written by: Nicholas Nickle, Travis Doyle
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