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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Flume
Flume
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Harley Streten
Harley Streten
Songwriter:in
Barrington Hendricks
Barrington Hendricks
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Flume
Flume
Produzent:in
JPEGMAFIA
JPEGMAFIA
Produzent:in

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Jungle juice music
Uh, new whips, new whips, uh
New whip with the top, whoa
Hold up, not even
[Verse 2]
New whip with the top dropped (Uh)
Suplex a **** like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh)
I ain't got no million dollar deals, I still make hits
These **** got million dollar deals and just take shit
I'm not with it, scope wide, I got good vision
I'm seein' through these fake **** like Bran, you **** too timid
A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth sippin'
Cyanide to the head, bitch, I be big sinnin'
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? I'm into givin' coffins out
I caught him at the coffee house and made him walk it out
[Verse 3]
I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah)
There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid (No)
Fresh smile, gold tooth
Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood
[Verse 4]
Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you
There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid
Fresh smile, gold tooth
Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood
[Verse 5]
I could never show you **** all this dirt I'm doin'
Sticks to your face like Hacksaw Jim Duggan
First **** put you on the ropes, had you lookin' like a ghost
'Cause you in my heart, but you not movin', ****
[Verse 6]
Look, fuck is you, uh
Fuck is you vloggin' 'bout? These **** actin' stalker now
I follow you, you follow me, we ridin' in circles now
Look, it's a crime mob family, guns at the Gawker house
These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out
Pounds, pounds, pounds
Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground
Bitch, I love it
Heartthrob Peggy, I'm above it
I ain't got no fuckin' tickets, I ain't got no fuckin' money
I ain't got no fuckin' digits
Can't call me at no office, can't call me at no crib
You can call me **** takers 'cause I can't let these ****
Aw, fuck
[Verse 7]
Yeah, **** (Uh)
You know how the fuck we comin' with it (Uh)
You are now tuned into the motherfuckin' infamous
JPEG motherfuckin' MAFIA
AKA Buttermilk Jesus
AKA DJ Half-Court Violation
AKA Lil' World Cup
And my **** Flume, we in the streets, ****
Uh (Catch me in a cold mood)
Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my number
That's, that's, that's how relationships built
Written by: Barrington Hendricks, Harley Streten
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