Top Songs By Frostbite Studios
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin
Rap
Jordan Crowther
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Ryan Shadbolt
Songwriter
Jordan Christopher Shadbolt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eheon
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Here goes another track for y'all, yeah, found myself drunk last night, got into a fight last
Night, yeah, found myself drunk last night, wasn't the plan, got into a fight last night
And I don't even know where I am, fuck not again, but I got to stop this shit, my consciousness
Is telling me to pop this bitch, apocalypse, I Remember I used to hop the fence to find a pot
To piss now I'm sockless, I used to live in threeD then bought myself an Oculus, and now I'm
Swimming deep with an octopus, it's obvious, talk your shit, I process this as much as
I can, I don't even know where the condom is, I fucked the game so hard that it gave
Me compliments, Spotify is where the artist is, the common sense, I constantly, I'm constantly
Concentrating, constantly, constable, don't pull the over, pardon me, I'm partially a
Little drunk, I'm acting sober, dodge me, the bullet's flying Awkwardly man, cut
The beat, cut the beat, been a minute since I gave it the gas, forgetting the past, I'm
Running, fuck not coming in last, I'm coming through fast, I'm coming on her neck and her
Back, got a call from my brother, he's sitting in the back of a cab, he's like, yeah, back
Of the cab, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, tryna live a life here in Halifax, making shitty
Coffee, making money fast, tryna leave the world that often lasts, tryna reach the stars
But I feel the blasts, feel so complicated, got some money but so damn inflated, food
I plated, retail, fucking hate it, I don't wanna deal with this stupid hatred so I'ma
Take it, put a damn smile on your face, throw the food on the plate, blow the fucking roof
Off of this place, trials that we make to make the government proud, cause we're just
Puppets and clowns, this is the world that we made, see now, Kanye, how much did you
Get paid for the plot, hey, put some damn clothes on your shorty, got the Grammys
Looking like the hub and the carpet, got me feeling some sort of way, yeah, yeah, straight
From the money, she know how to love me, she only see green and she know how to fuck me
She got an apartment, she got a new car and yeah, she's a foreign, she know how to touch
Me, know that I'm a day one, winner, winner, chicken dinner, fuck it like the plate one
Got her ass dropped and she be sucking like she tanks them, I don't really give a fuck
About a thing, yeah, they ain't ready for my flow switch, keep them bopping man like
The game glitch, fuck around bro and get a facelift, I ain't talking shit, I'm just
Trying to get you pieced up with my language, ah, I'm not trying to give out all my time
But every time man, man I run out of time, they're like, Justin, what the fuck is you
Doing, you're off the grind, but I keep on going forward so fuck it, I'm doing fine
I listen, I got this bad bitch that's out in the coast, that's running her mouth, I'm
Sitting angry, scratching the coach, I'm lighting it though, trying to figure out what the hell
Am I doing, like my feelings keep on growing, I'm letting it sprout, but wait, I'm not
Your average, one of the guys is telling them lies, stick it in your thighs, ripping
The ride, then I push on the side, repping the click and the slide, feeling the vibe
Come in her high, rolling her eyes, I'm like, woah, yeah, this that vibey shit, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, found myself drunk last night, wasn't a plan, wasn't a plan, wasn't a plan
Written by: Jordan Christopher Shadbolt, Justin Ryan Shadbolt