PLACEMENT
Bktherula, Matt Ox
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(Bah, bah, bah) Huh (Bah, CHICO, bah, bah) F*ck (huh, huh) F*ck yo' critic shit (bah) Tellin' me what's for me, I ain't ask it (no) First time, down to ten, nigga, it's your last bitch (last), huh-huh Get a grasp, bitch, huh (bah, bah, bah) Guess I blast it (blatt) Neck down tatted (neck down tat), huh Placement ('ment), huh Placement ('ment), huh With it, heart felt (yeah) I don't talk 'cause that's how I feel (yeah) Every time I'm sayin' how I feel (ha), huh (huh) I'm insane with a hard pill (heart spill) Neck down (neck), arms filled (tatted) You a little green, like that color teal (ta) Name ain't even present on the color wheel (black card) F*ck you, that's how I feel (black card, huh) F*ck you, that's how I feel (f*ck) F*ck anyone who's tryna stop the big deal (mhm), huh Gas, it's a big deal, huh Gas, I know how you feel, huh Come to moms, I know how you feel (come to moms, huh), huh Give me hug, son (son), huh (son), huh (son) Give me love, son (son), huh Have you ever really been above, son? (Fire) huh, huh Stay away from the social norm (stay) Why you dissin' shit, bitch, I brainstorm (clunt), huh (clunt, clunt) I just realized that I'm someone, huh F*ck you, that's why I won, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh F*ck you, that's why I won, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah F*ck you, that's my song Yeah Kid, I came up from the basement (basement), yeah (yeah) I be racin' and I be ragin' (ragin'), yeah (yeah) All this drip on me contagious I'm glitchin' like I'm in the matrix I'm flippin', I'm makin' the payments I'm bringin' it back to the basics I way too temptin', like a freemason I go the fastest so keep up your cadence I got a passion and I gotta make it No, I'm not cappin' and no, I'm not fakin' You gotta make it or take it, I made it I'm with the payments, I don't wan' be famous But I got paid and it came with the fame So I stayed in my lane and it still ain't changed I'm not changin', I'm not switchin' up (I'm not switchin' up) You look aimless without any gun (without any guns) I'm not playin', nah, this ain't for fun (nah, this ain't for fun) I been makin' placements, I been makin' funds F*ck yo' critic shit (huh) Tellin' me what's for me, I ain't ask it First time, down to ten, nigga, it's your last bitch, huh-huh Get a grasp, bitch, huh, huh Guess a blast it (blatt) Neck down tatted (tat), huh Placement ('ment), huh Placement ('ment), huh
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Written by: Brooklyn Rodriguez, Juan Caceres, Matthew Grau
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