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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paulo and the Problems
Paulo and the Problems
Performer
Emanuel Brown
Emanuel Brown
Performer
Saynave
Saynave
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emanuel Brown
Emanuel Brown
Lyrics
David Wood
David Wood
Composer
Bruno Migliari
Bruno Migliari
Composer
Bryant Gilliam
Bryant Gilliam
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Wood
David Wood
Producer
Shane Thompson
Shane Thompson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, Getting tired all these gimmicks Never change the standard Always bragging that they hot Don't see the demand Claim that they dey the man Flaunt it cause they can Reaching for a piece Of things they don't understand But I'm popular my man Now in the discussion Shot my heat check Now I'm running up a budget Finer things I love it Topic bitch it's me Thought you had me figured out It ain't what it seems A dollar and a dream To pockets filled With mo bucks Mo money mo problems Homie that's my damn luck Cheffing bitch Ya boy cook I'm fire, let me work Been waiting for this one chance Flip it and just go spazz Toe tag Boy bad Birkens Getting mo stock Buy up the whole block From melodies That I got Slaughter beats This hip hop Niggaz better kick rocks Don't do this floss Just for the culture Lost in the sauce Niggaz is some vultures Longing for the fame Money and exposure Giving niggaz notice I'm here to set it right Doctor up the flavor You been missing in ya life Right Cuz I came here to get it right I came here to get it right The one that will set it right Dripping sauce Yeah I do it nice Dripping sauce Yeah you taste it right Get you lost, when I kick the vibe Oh yeah Yeah I'm dripping real hard Right now feel me New year new me I'm going arrogant Niggas try to son your boy Like I dont got two kids And im not out here parenting I will buy her first class Just to got to Maryland I don't need believers I will play phone tag with god Til he answers the receiver All dogs in heaven Snakes go to PETA If it's too hot The tylonels for fevers So let's take breather When I look around I ain't need you either Always wanted money Like a god damn preacher Tell me if trust Is a bug or a feature And y'all was playing FIFA I was in the back Making singles Rather be alone I dont mingle Trying to make music go Pringles Try to catch up You don't got the hunger Never hibernating but i run the summer Dealing with these fools They be dumb and dumber When I see your girl She call me a plumber Mr lover She likes the wood work So you know That I bring the lumber Getting green Like hunter x hunter Negotiate with a bigger number Cuz I came here to get it right I came here to get it right The one that will set it right Dripping sauce Yeah I do it nice Dripping sauce Yeah you taste it right Get you lost, when I kick the vibe
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