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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
IDK
Lead Vocals
Kacy Hill
Additional Vocals
Blue Rondo
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Nelson
Songwriter
Daniel Natoro
Songwriter
Derek Gamlam
Songwriter
Emmanuel Mukungu
Songwriter
Jason Mills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IDK
Co-Producer
Eden Eliah Nagar
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Calin Enache
Mixing Engineer
E Whizz
Producer
Hutch
Producer
Ragz Originale
Producer
Lyrics
Don't know why I got the nerve to be faithful to you
Regardless of the fact that you do what you do
It don't make it easy when you rub it in my face
But I could never let nobody else take your place
Oh, one more chance, fuck it up, you gotta go
Uh-huh-uh, uh, mm
Uh-huh-uh, uh, yeah
Uh-huh-uh, uh
Uh
Sippin' on that pink, ain't got no belly ache (touchdown like)
Hit a nigga up and then we celebrate (touchdown, bank)
Make him close his eyes, I'll make them meditate (touchdown)
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't gеt no subpoena
Talkin' to me wrong, I make 'еm fly away (touchdown, ayy)
Gotta live it up, 'cause I might die today (touchdown, uh-huh, uh)
Every day vacation, I'm on holiday (touchdown)
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
I can feel the feds watchin', mm
Two steps, I'm ahead, dodgin', mm
These niggas ain't gon' catch me slippin', mm
Free Slime, now I'm movin' different, yeah
Ten times when we make decisions
Trappin' out the vacant, every day we riskin'
Movin' like I'm Tom Cruise, every day a mission
All my OGs tell me but I never listen
I don't need your tokens, I put my hood in motion
Whole gang and clique thuggin', everybody totin'
I need to talk about my problems but I'm never open
I need to talk about my problems but I'm, but I'm, but I'm
Sippin' on that pink, ain't got no belly ache
Hit a nigga up and then we celebrate
Make him close his eyes, I'll make them meditate
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
Talkin' to me wrong, I make 'em fly away (touchdown, ayy)
Gotta live it up, 'cause I might die today (touchdown, uh-huh, uh)
Every day vacation, I'm on holiday (touchdown)
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
Fiends on my back, dope kickin' like (woah)
Opps takin' shots, stay brickin' like (woah)
Try to backdoor, bitch nigga too slow
Ask how so-and-so died, I don't know
Flipty with the switch but you still don't got aim
Niggas sendin' hits with a double-back game
Walk 'round any hood, we ain't tuckin' no chains (chains)
While dodgin' the subpoena
Sippin' on that pink, ain't got no belly ache
Hit a nigga up and then we celebrate
Make hime close his eyes, I'll make them meditate
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
Talkin' to me wrong, I make 'em fly away
Gotta live it up, 'cause I might die today
Every day vacation, I'm on holiday
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
All while dodgin' the subpoena, can't get no subpoena
Uh-huh
The pain be tellin' me, "Get some more money
More hoes and more cash" while more friends be actin' funny
Uh, all it take is six figures, have my people figure skatin'
Slide into your bitch, nigga, bitch nigga, uh-huh
I ain't have to say it but it's understood
Dope got a lil' nigga pushin' like the engine could
Uh-huh, choo-choo, your bitch on the train with
Hit her like I hit her pussy nigga tryna play with me
Writer(s): Derek Alexander Gamlan, Jason Mills, Daniel Natoro, Christopher Nelson, Emmanuel Mukungu
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