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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Deneau
Nicholas Deneau
Songwriter
Justin Khan
Justin Khan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Khan
Justin Khan
Producer

Lyrics

Always wanna talk but ya never wanna listen See me creeping through the night Blunt in my mouth, in a flurry of that pistol whipping Gripping grain switching lanes if you ain't friend or fam change ya fucking name Treat you like a fucking corpse where you came I see you side eyeing me, constantly In between no property Jealousy is knocking g, but you ain't gone answer me? I just laugh as I stack the cream I'm something like the harmony but the boy$ be streaming free no love or respect no honor see Through the imposter out the smog the fog the marijuana see my clothes this shit it ain't designer all my foes stay broke while I'm resigning, anxiety knows I hate reclining. Need to see dead prez while you brush it off we can go round for round if you want the smoke, watch ya smirk change as you've lost all hope Something like baby bone, but just missing chromosomes Suicide fills my dome, take the chrome down bring the smoke All that talking though Your family gone find your wig split hoe Just come find though and bring that smoke I need that shit like mother fucking dope
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