Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLCKK
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Layne Morin
Composer
christian miner
Composer
Lyrics
Yuh, yeah, yeah, huh, wait (yeah)
I heard he- what I heard he motherfuckin-
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I heard he bark, uh, way harder than he drop shit
Back in second grade, I made my opps swallow chalk, shit
Yeah, who the fuck let you live?
Beat him with a stop sign, he need a fucking hotline
I'm a fuckin' terrorist
I'll be anything you motherfuckers hate so I can use that shit
Watch you abuse that shit
You got one check, act like anybody care about your project
I ain't talk one time when it made sense
Still stay quiet so you talk less
Like you ever dropped one good song
Quit playing, quit every fucking thing that you do
I am- I get increasingly angry, everyday
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I heard he- I heard he-
I heard he bark, uh, way harder than he drop shit
Back in second grade, I made my opps swallow chalk, shit
Yeah, who the fuck let you live?
Beat him with a stop sign, he need a fucking hotline
Way harder than he drop shit
Back in second grade, I made my opps swallow chalk, shit
Yeah, who the fuck let you live?
Beat him with a stop sign, he need a fucking hotline (yeah)
I put my fist to your fucking head
Writer(s): Christian Miner
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