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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Q. Collier
Christopher Q. Collier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick O. Aluoch
Nick O. Aluoch
Mixing Engineer
Sam Moses
Sam Moses
Mastering Engineer
Adam (Pink Beats)
Adam (Pink Beats)
Producer

Lyrics

I'm just Chillin' wit my niggas Rollin' backwood swishers Takin' pictures, please don't tag me in it I know Instagram's gonna flag me in it I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin' And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin' Cuz they bitches like me In my white tee Blank slate yeeh track record clean Two left feet, check my Nikes I can't groove, move to the beat of da drumset But I moved wit my niggas Dipset I was down bad, she got upset I had bad thoughts, made me anxious Very dangerous Keep it Franklin Ocean Track 2 Emotions Saltwater filling up my bedsheets Water flowin' like a gah damn dam broke Broke hearted broke artist tryna go harder Gonna dunk shit like I'm Mo Bamba Tryna function I got mo trauma Damn b Why you tellin sad stories on a freestyle Don't you know we came to hear a nigga wyl Braggin on the bad bitches you ain't even smash yet huh? Makin money you ain't cash yet huh? Totin gunnery ain't blast yet huh? Man you said the same shit last year, unoriginal It's identical Twins looking at me got me seeing double Wonder why I duck the trouble catch me at the cribbo Chilling wit my niggas Rollin' backwood swishers Takin pictures, please don't tag me in it I know Instagram gonna flag me in it I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin' And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin' Cuz they bitches like me In my white tee Blank slate yeeh track record clean
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