Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Bright
Brian Bright
Songwriter
Will Romanill
Will Romanill
Songwriter

Lyrics

I see some swindle in this place, (yuh) Pistol on my waist, (fuck) Mask up on face, in case I, in case I catch a case I take a kilo to the brain, (fuck) Don't tell me what to say (yuh) Ain't no time to play, just stay up, stay up out my lane Fuck There's some levels to this pressure when you measure up to me I feel the less you come to flex I see you see you me in the street Cause you ain't never saying never When you dealing with the speed And you on my fucking temper uh Ayy, yuh, it's time to push out the letter Yeah this ain't fond It's the speed that make you fuck up the setting My Nike on, check my feet you know I'm coming correcting Or get stomped When you step to me You know I'm the Gekko Like get the fuck up, I'm fed up Cause Landspeed never gone let up And look like tron When my head that break the dawn Check set up 240 on Then I slide around and smooth out the texture Yeah bitch I'm gone I end up with dreams that fucking my head up Ayy, ayy, laser shooting shape of a feather Like fucking slide around the town When I be pulling the lever I feel the speakers 'bout to come up Now I been feeling better Now I got to get up on the level Let the speed rock forever That kids a bitch anyways Who the fuck cares like Pleased to meet you mister Please know, I don't give a fuck My knife it cuts a little deeper when your sister sit up front B-B-Bumpin' through these speakers Better turn that bitch up Better listen to your teacher Get to getting in a rush I see some swindle in this place, (yuh) Pistol on my waist, (fuck) Mask up on face, in case I, in case I catch a case I take a kilo to the brain, (fuck) Don't tell me what to say (yuh) Ain't no time to play, just stay up, stay up out my lane Them little goofies They look up to me Can't help myself but laugh And your shawties wildin' out Had to put your bitch on blast Every-every time I check my phone A rappers up my ass Baby watch this beat drop Watch your whole career collapse uh Kicking in your door Don't need no motherfuckin' gooseneck Prolly rock the fighting Look around I'm stalking, who's next? I'm busting all them teeth Come on jeweler, get a new set Fuck a blue check Bitch I'm valid to the ruthless I see some swindle in this place, (yuh) Pistol on my waist, (fuck) Mask up on face, in case I, in case I catch a case I take a kilo to the brain, (fuck) Don't tell me what to say (yuh) Ain't no time to play, just stay up, stay up out my lane
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