Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WYDROB
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
newmagick
Producer
Lyrics
(This must be that sh*t,
That them K9s be sniffin n',
Sniffin n')
Mmm this must be that...
This must be that power up
This must be that shit that they call loud or sum
This must be that shit that them k9s be sniffin n'
This must not be loud enough
This must be that shit that they call loud or sum
This must be that shit that them k9s be sniffin n'
Down upon
I just ate out the Boeing
So the stakes is getting pretty high
She might not fuck w the vibe
She said "I don't know it just feels off"
Mmm that shit was wise
She wanna go and cut ties
Fuck it, maybe we'll meet again
Mmm that was a lie
She wanna act like she high
And she own all the life that she flaunt
But that shit was mine
Now I'm eatin' dinner with karma
She sendin' pics in pajamas
She'll run my shit like Obama
Found my location...
You trippin, she found my location?
I'm dippin, I swerve out the plaza
Big body whip hit the corner
Head on the ceiling my brain did the Harlem Shake
Now I'm steady snorin'
Buggin out,
Wait
This must be that power up
This must be that shit that they call loud or sum
This must be that shit that them k9s be sniffin n'
This must not be loud enough
This must be that shit that they call loud or sum
This must be that shit that them k9s be sniffin n'
This must not be loud enough...
Writer(s): Wydrob
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