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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Knowles
Xavier Knowles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BusyB
BusyB
Producer
Christopher McLellan
Christopher McLellan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I sleep with a ratchet they know that i'm coming right out of the trenches got damn (damn) Yea Got Damn uhhhh I sleep with a ratchet they know that i'm coming right out of the trenches got damn (got damn) If you know what I know you wouldn't trust that bitch ye got damn I pop at his top Don't run from the cops Hope I don't get indicted damn (damn) Just took me a loss It cost me everything to be a boss Yea Lets go Got damn Hey hey hey hey Got damn (got damn) Lets go Run up them racks I got it got damn Yea yea yea yea got damn (got damn) Woah woah woah woah Got damn (yea) She know I got me a check she got it got damn Get in the pussy she know I go ham Chain on my neck it cost a whew All of a sudden im driving a lamb Diamonds they hittin Bam Bam Bam (damn) I got them racks woo woo Im greeting these bitches they come by the 2 I gamble my life but I play by the rules Slimed em out and he didnt have em a clue Got damnit I slimed em he didnt have a clue They treat me like God I feel like Jesus Got damnit Got damnit Got Damnit Ran up too much money inside the pandemic Lets goo Got damnit they blooded the scenery I cannot trust We don't have chemistry Put her to sleep fucked her out of misery Got damnit I keep the Givenchy on literally I sleep with a ratchet they know that i'm coming right out of the trenches got damn (damn) If you know what I know you wouldn't trust that bitch ye got damn I pop at his top Dont run from the cops Hope I don't get indicted damn Just took me a loss It cost me everything to be a boss (yea lets go) Got damnit that pussy so slippery Its time I go buy her a Birkin B Shoot at the car got damnit he history yea Everyday I know you missing me yea I like these bitches to listen to me So I gotta get at her mentally Statue gone get me straight outta the streets Got damnit I shine like a Christmas tree (Christmas tree) Hope out the car we gone take off on feet Thought he was alive he didn't have a heart beat (woo) Got damnit I know that she fucked the whole team Got damnit I know these drugs killing me I see em hating they tryna get rid of me Got damnit my pockets is filled up wit ten a piece I cannot kick it if you not a ken of me Ain't wasting no time my language financially I sleep with a ratchet they know that i'm coming right out of the trenches got damn (damn) If you know what I know you wouldn't trust that bitch yea got damn I pop at his top Don't run from the cops Hope I don't get indicted damn (damn) Just took me a loss It cost me everything to be a boss Yea Lets go Got damn Hey hey hey hey Got damn (got damn) Lets go Run up them racks I got it got damn Yea yea yea yea got damn (got damn) Woah woah woah woah Got damn (yea) She know I got me a check she got it got damn
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