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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Enzo Dennet
Enzo Dennet
Harmony Vocals
William Nixon
William Nixon
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Enzo Dennet
Enzo Dennet
Songwriter
William Nixon
William Nixon
Songwriter
Christian Aguilar
Christian Aguilar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Aguilar
Christian Aguilar
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, we up in Orem dawg it's been a minute Fuckin' with shawty, we went and got fitted She ask me questions, I don't get specific I never rap it if I never did it Ask what I'm doin, bitch, I'm countin' my blessings Reason you broke, cause you can't pay attention If you a hoe, you can't be in my section Empty that clip, boy, I don't need extension Makin' decisions, I move with precision I'm in her mouth with a glove like a dentist I'm killin' the game and I don't leave a witness The way that I do it, I deserve a sentence Niggas want hate, stay the fuck up my mentions Saucing like ranch and I barely be dressin A nigga play chess and I'm eatin' that checkers Protectin' my girl, I never neglect her Shout out my nigga that's doin' a sentence Back in high school, I was cuttin' attendance Turnin' in papers ain't makin' me paper I'm here with Chef Nito, that nigga a cater Wearin' all black, I feel like Vader I'ma keep grindin' till I meet my maker You'll never see me chasin' a bitch Cause if there's a Will & a way, there's a Jada Textin' my niggas, they sayin' I'm with it We fuckin' official like a Yankee fitted I'll knock out this beat and then punch out your kidneys If I'm in your city, you know that it's litty Ain't many of us, but you know that it's plenty These niggas be wack, do it all cause it's trendy They call on my phone, they know that I'm busy I'm rappin' with asthma got me kinda dizzy Long way from hallway pimpin Me I'm just a call away, always Not the type to go and be simpin Shawty I'ma fall away, always Niggas wanna see how we livin Wanna get salty like Salt Bae I just keep a smile like Colgate Till I got a hundred on the call Bae Yeah, you know that I got it Heard that boy rappin, I wish that he stop it Ain't usin' your brain, where the fuck is your logic These niggas, they suckin, I'm bein' real modest Rap vet, but I'm really a novice Cold heart, but I'm really the hottest My fans are waitin, so I guess that I'll drop it Her new nigga do the same shit that I do, but he just ain't got it She came over to the condo smokin' exotic I like my bitches, dark skin lookin' exotic She wanna act like my neck, both of them drip like a Long way from hallway pimpin Me I'm just a call away, always Not the type to go and be simpin Shawty I'ma fall away, always Niggas wanna see how we livin Wanna get salty like Salt Bae I just keep a smile like Colgate Till I got a hundred on the call Bae
Writer(s): Enzo Dennet, William Nixon, Christian Aguilar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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