Credit (feat. Stunnah Beatz)
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They keep me In discussions But me and all Them cheap bitches We don't share Things In common I'm honest I'm noodin I'm shaking hands Because its business Meets compulsion Two by two I'm taking credit Cause my credit due Can't fit my shoes Without my touch Ya'll sound like Loony Tunes Yeah i know What it feel like Got this pain Stuck on my mind Gotta let go Gotta shine I be living good In my prime All these old Thoughts on my mind Got me stuck On a rewind Got me losing All control Yeah they really Don't know Gotta keep Moving ahead Yeah i gotta Keep showing out Gotta keep stacking This bread Gotta keep Making the haters upset Yeah i fucked Up my credit Yeah i ran Off on the Plug again Yeah i don't Want that bitch No more She was just Another dub again I will never Show up at These lame ass Clubs no more She was just Another Dub Just another selfish Hoe I don't give A f*ck about Fake shit And all that Gossip F*ck gin Im pouring straight Wok in the cockpit They keep me In discussions But me and all Them cheap bitches We don't share Things In common I'm honest I'm noodin I'm shaking hands Because its business Meets compulsion Two by two I'm taking credit Cause my credit due Can't fit my shoes Without my touch Ya'll sound like Loony Tunes Look at my List i got All of these Dues next thing You know i'm Breaking the rules Cameras be flashing I'm making my moves I am a savage I don't got no rules Take it on credit I know i said it Maybe later I'll regret it Change up the Settings I go to debit All these accounts Yeah i get it Living life So reckless Ain't nike But i gotta Check this Talk down On the gang And you get hit And i'll make sure You learn your Lessons Spacecamp we never Resting The hustle It got us aggressive And soon we Gonna be counting Our blessings So that's why We made this Trap bible To tell you That here's Our arrival We gonna take This shit to The next level Because there Is nothing we Will settle for Truly mean it Ain't no metaphor It's only the top I'm looking for Getting tired Of discussing I was riding On this beat Stunnah got The heat Its me and My cousin They keep me In discussions But me and all Them cheap bitches We don't share Things In common I'm honest I'm noodin I'm shaking hands Because its business Meets compulsion Two by two I'm taking credit Cause my credit due Can't fit my shoes Without my touch Ya'll sound like Loony Tunes
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Written by: Armaan Nicodemus, Kevin Harvey
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