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ContraVein - ProducerTag Lyrics



ContraVein - ProducerTag Lyrics
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Getting that dough
It ain't from the show
Busting down with some raps
Trying to use that Migo flow
If we talking about old school then it ain't me you know
If you say I'm not that New Wave we can go toe-to-toe
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
Bust it on the pole
I'm busted on the coal
Busting down so hard
And you know you can't control
This only my first album, yeah
I bet it won't go platinum, yeah
Cause I'm too conflicted, stuck in the middle, call me Malcolm, yeah
I'm on another level
Best believe I won't be gentle
Worship me like I'm a temple
Cause you know my raps are special, yeah
Pushing down on the pedal
Pushing pedal to the metal
Heating up like a kettle
Cause you know my raps are special, yeah
Ohhhh
Buckets like a free throw
Ohhhh
Deadly like a long bow
Didn't mean that last part, but you don't wanna be my foe
I'm not really violent so I'm harmless like a shadow
But I'm also not a nobody don't be calling me John Doe
One day I'll be somebody
Standing by the Migos
My only fear is that I don't want to plateau
But I'll never peak cause I'm always on that tempo
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
Working day and night
I be on that grind
Not sure if my girl is alright
Cause she just want it from behind
I'm trynna keep it PG while we honeymoon in Fiji
But she put on that bikini now I'm feeling a bit kinky
I say stop it you panini she says get over here sweetie
I say girl you looking thick
So she looked down and grabbed by
Don't stretch my Gucci pants
With your dirty boujee hands
Taking off my Louis bands
Now throw that booty where it lands
The next morning I wake up
Where's the lean that's in my cup?
I'm thinking this is a breakup
Then I stop and say hold up
Are you saying this has all been some sort of weird dream?
It was all just a dream
Don't you see what I mean
Trynna build self-esteem
It's quite a common theme
My raps seem mainstream
But it's all just a scheme
Taken a little extreme
Trynna be supreme
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
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Getting that dough
It ain't from the show
Busting down with some raps
Trying to use that Migo flow
If we talking about old school then it ain't me you know
If you say I'm not that New Wave we can go toe-to-toe
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
Bust it on the pole
I'm busted on the coal
Busting down so hard
And you know you can't control
This only my first album, yeah
I bet it won't go platinum, yeah
Cause I'm too conflicted, stuck in the middle, call me Malcolm, yeah
I'm on another level
Best believe I won't be gentle
Worship me like I'm a temple
Cause you know my raps are special, yeah
Pushing down on the pedal
Pushing pedal to the metal
Heating up like a kettle
Cause you know my raps are special, yeah
Ohhhh
Buckets like a free throw
Ohhhh
Deadly like a long bow
Didn't mean that last part, but you don't wanna be my foe
I'm not really violent so I'm harmless like a shadow
But I'm also not a nobody don't be calling me John Doe
One day I'll be somebody
Standing by the Migos
My only fear is that I don't want to plateau
But I'll never peak cause I'm always on that tempo
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
Working day and night
I be on that grind
Not sure if my girl is alright
Cause she just want it from behind
I'm trynna keep it PG while we honeymoon in Fiji
But she put on that bikini now I'm feeling a bit kinky
I say stop it you panini she says get over here sweetie
I say girl you looking thick
So she looked down and grabbed by
Don't stretch my Gucci pants
With your dirty boujee hands
Taking off my Louis bands
Now throw that booty where it lands
The next morning I wake up
Where's the lean that's in my cup?
I'm thinking this is a breakup
Then I stop and say hold up
Are you saying this has all been some sort of weird dream?
It was all just a dream
Don't you see what I mean
Trynna build self-esteem
It's quite a common theme
My raps seem mainstream
But it's all just a scheme
Taken a little extreme
Trynna be supreme
Put your hands in the air
Oh that's old news
But I still don't care
Do it for the views
What should I wear
I'll get some new shoes
Producer tag
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Writer: Jason Ardan
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