Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Surg1
Performer
Fenix Evaluna
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Surg1
Songwriter
carlos bermudes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fenix Evaluna
Producer
Lyrics
I'm hiding (Uh)
I'll leave
So long (So long)
I'm hiding
I'll leave (Mhm)
So long (So long, yeah, yeah)
Yo, I'm boutta spit some shit real quick, yeah
Shoutout Fenix, for real
Man I swear to god, I'm the realest fucker in school (What?)
You afraid to play it off but know that I be so cool
I write my own raps with a pad like a mothafuckin' tool
Got some goons from right to left, I am not a fool (Yeah)
Lost some fuckin' hope but finally I'm famous (Uh)
I just pray like thank God that I made it (Yeah)
I be trappin' in a coupe, made the shades spin (On god)
Collecting all my loots like I be fuckin' gamin (Ah, ah)
I just pull up with a PSP, I be zonin' and I'm faded
I was never a favorite, but know that I be blazin'
This is not my beat but you know how I eat it
If it's fuckin' trash, restart and then delete it (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm chubby and it bothers me, I might be so anemic
Bitches in my office, it be like it's my trap season (Trap season)
Got mah fuckin' whip, I let it flip until I beat it
I be rhymin' wit a flow, and basically I'm speakin' (Speakin')
Got me, myself and I sittin' next to me
Yeah I got this cash in a bag right next to me (Next to me)
Flip a couple racks, not no tax, not no symmetry
I ain't goin to hell, this ain't no blasphemy (Nah nah)
Damn, what the hell?
Real trap shit, Trapaholics
Man this sound like some Munch shit
You already know what I do
Shit, I'm like
Was she feelin' me, cause I'm the biggest munch (Fuck)
Ice Spice in my shit like I just let it run
I'm packin' like a punch, cause I never was a punk (Ooh, fuck)
Never left a touch, bitch I'm tryna get some (Get some)
What you finna do, whatever's back in my trunk
Put you in a basement, dump yo ass in a dump (Swag)
And your shit is loose, better tuck it up (Slap, ooh)
I ain't driftin', but I've drivin' out for so long (Yeah)
Floatin like a space song, no more time to play along
Pull up with my J's on, or some fuckin' BAPEs on (Uh)
I vibe like I'm in a mansion, treat you like you meant it (Ooh)
I just roll my bands in, got a trip to Atlantis (Sup)
Put up all my effort in, really last minute
Get into my grind, or else I'm so fuckin' finished (Yeah)
I don't got to problem just to end up as a mimic
All my recent dreams lately they've been so vivid (Ooh)
Ooh, thank you Based God, man I got some cooking swag (Swag)
I got a handful cash just to staff my cookie stash (Swag)
I got hella swag, my nuts they finna drag (Yeah)
Poke up like a tack, I don't plan out an attack
I came up with a bag, add it up and then subtract
Forgot I had to give it back, bitch I done relapsed (Relapsed)
And I'm finna read it back, man I really need that
I don't need a kneecap, I'm gonna run a three-pack (Run it back)
And you should know that I ain't never goin' back
Cause look at where I'm at, the biggest bird gon' attack
Pin my life down, memories they gon attach (Don't know what you heard)
I'm running out of sayin', so basically (Don't know what you heard)
That's a wrap
For real
One take, I did that one take
Yeah
I'm hiding (Uh)
I'll leave
So long
I'm hiding
I'll leave
So long (So long, and then there was hope)
I'm hiding (Uh)
I'll leave
So long (Waitin' for me)
I'm hiding
I'll leave
So long
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