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WACK TODAY

WRITTEN BY A. BISHOP, D. EASTMAN, D. WEEKS

PRODUCED BY $LUGG

PERFORMED BY BRADLEY CINEMA, DEVIN SUMMER, & GRANDPA SWEATS

WRITTEN, ARRANGED, & PRODUCED IN THE BASEMENT, WEST VALLEY CITY, UTAH

RECORDED, MIXED, AND MASTERED BY GRANDPA SWEATS IN THE BASEMENT, WEST VALLEY CITY, UTAH, DARIAN'S CRIB, SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, & THE BASEMENT 2.0, MAPLETON, UTAH

© COPYRIGHT 2023 CLUB MUNGO RECORDS, A DIVISION OF CLUB MUNGO, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

I learned hella young I got the world inside my hands

So I took it to a pawn shop and I got myself a band

Started at the bottom like the train that said I can

Now I'm staring down success and if I lose it I'll be damned

Let's go and chase it down, yeah we'll catch it if we can

I spent these last years clowning now I'm turning to a man

That shit hit me quick just like the frontside of a van

Took the L and got these broken bones to get myself a chance

 

Damn I'm new to the game he a rookie

Got the popsicle

Ice so cold need a hoodie, my

Pants all tans and browns like a cookie

I'ma eat that

Pussy I'ma eat that

Bushy I'ma eat that

I'ma order coffee in the morning, make it decaf

Whip supersonic, yeah the cops have never seen that

Trunk full of fro'd rubber-bands, call it "Three Stacks"

All my homies outcast

All my brothers 'bout that

Stumbling and mumble on the beat, I call it clout rap

Fumbling the bag so I had to go and bounce back

Bounce that ass on my stick

(Bounce that ass on my stick)

Homie need a ride to the function

Before I'm busting

Never pop pills but I'm popping questions

You're a young man, need to teach you a lesson

'Bout talking your shit and not backing your 'fessions

Like y'all weak

 

I learned hella young I got the world inside my hands

So I took it to a pawn shop and I got myself a band

Started at the bottom like the train that said I can

Now I'm staring down success and if I lose it I'll be damned

Let's go and chase it down, yeah we'll catch it if we can

I spent these last years clowning now I'm turning to a man

That shit hit me quick just like the frontside of a van

Took the L and got these broken bones to get myself a chance

 

Big chilling

Mirror on the ceiling

No bitches got you like a villain

Big chilling

Fuck about your feelings

No limits

You can be the witness (uh uh)

Big chilling

Mirror on the ceiling

No bitches got you like a villain

Big chilling

Fuck about your feelings

No limits

You can be the witness (uh uh)

 

This go out to those who gotta verse you need to finish up

Get up off your ass, you gotta move, you gotta get it up

Get up out my business (uh)

This my personal space, 6 foot away

Put up my palm to your face

Put up my palm to your (aye)

Got my sunnies on, don't talk like a pop star

Laid up on the beach getting toasted like a Pop-Tart

Keep your bitch away, we don't play, like a squad car

And we lead the way, why'd you think we called it LODESTAR

 

I learned

The world inside my

Took it to

Got myself a band

Started

Like the train that

Now I'm staring down success and if I lose it

© 2023 CLUB MUNGO​

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