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Rent Free (feat. GRACEY)

Album: All Over The Place (Platinum VIP Edition) Durasi: 2:44

I don't worry 'bout you

You say you don't fuck with me

But my name's on the tip of your tongue

And that's on you, baby, you, baby

I don't think about you

Yet I'm in your head rent free

Why's my name on the tip of your tongue?

That's on you, baby, you, you, baby

Living in the city 'cause I wanna

Tipping many drivers in the city with a hunna

Quarantine won't stop me in the city, I'm a runner

Strava with a 5k under 22 when I fly away

Pink vapor fly when I zoom

Eight figure net if I enter any room

Any tune that I'm hopping on is gonna sonic boom

And now my phone is ringing

Hit me out the blue but then I never give an F

Black and white, I keep it so don't try me like a ref

Mixing with a cut in my own kitchen with a chef

Helped so many people that they call me UNICEF

While they're begging for the recipe

Son of a man that's been working the hardest

And passing out their energy

They're pissing on my enemies

No stress over here

Bussin' in my Moncler, nigga

I don't worry 'bout you

You say you don't fuck with me

But my name's on the tip of your tongue

And that's on you, baby, you, baby

I don't think about you

Yet I'm in your head rent free

Why's my name on the tip of your tongue?

That's on you, baby, you, you, baby

And I'm living rent free

Big bangers coming from the ego theory

Got a Charlie Chance, I spent it on this jewellery

Now I'm showing it off 'cause I'm unruly

Man's in everything like a neutron

And I keep on winning even when I do wrong

Too strong

Wanna hear my winnings but it's too long

Still I come with a drip so fresh that they all wanna tweet

Looking at the Tory like I paid for the meat

Looking at the catalogue, paid for the beef

Looking at the analogue, paid for the grief

I'm a real bad man if you're on the wrong side

Got bare space for that piggyback ride

If I want it, I get it

Never regret it

If I go dying, I'm dying in credit, ah

I don't worry 'bout you

You say you don't fuck with me

But my name's on the tip of your tongue

And that's on you, baby, you, baby

I don't think about you

Yet I'm in your head rent free

Why's my name on the tip of your tongue?

That's on you, baby, you, you, baby