Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
anjola
anjola
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
t.o.producedit
t.o.producedit
Producer

Lyrics

Pretty brown face She got slim waist Like bro when I saw I said I was on that (Run that) Smile on her face when I come back (Small chat) We were just banging the ball back Two tatts on her waist and I like that (Right back) She was still dealing with my man Got no qualms on dealing with my man I'll be right back with a bat and a black bag Young, black and fearless yh I'm that G Fuck i'm breezy, swear I'm cooler than Jet Lee So excuse me if I come out to rap B Got a few things I wanna say on the track Like bro, I promise I'm that G Young black bull with the world in my hand Now I'm older I listen to bit.ly and LC Cos i'm cooler than gang Bad and I'm dangerous I grew up in south But never been caught with a stainless Shit was all heinous I'm a nerdy boy But she loves my all black trainers Body outrageous 5'5 lil brown skin darling audacious She wanna fuck with a Yoruba demon (Reason) She wants that Naija status (Hate us) She wants that Naija man (Gang) She wants that Naija fam We were young bulls at the top of the block But the door weren't white it was covered in tags (Fags) Piss on the front door slabs (Rats) Bro with loudest pack I was a mess, stressed, pressed My mind was running and screaming (Facts) Her heart was beating and beating Look at these feelings I got her feeling (Damn) I feel like i'm falling and leaning Eye contact with the ceiling She was gassed Must've been dreaming or scheming Stealing hearts just for kicks Like that was the plan True say i'm feeling the kid Where the hell you been The streets are trash I heard the girl don't play But she calling my name It must be summer Hand on her heart she's a lover I can't be with no other Please don't bother Ice cold in the hot summer Turn a friend in to lover Met her brother Outside with no cover Two tats and I'm on her (Like)
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