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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Babyface Ray
Babyface Ray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcellus Register
Marcellus Register
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keem
Keem
Producer
48 Hours
Producer

Lyrics

Hoodrich Keem? Yeah, I'm thinkin' about signin' that guy 48 hours a day, you know what I mean? We going I grew up too fast, ahead of these niggas (ahead of these niggas) Too smooth for the bitches, keep quiet with the business (shh) Too big for the vision (yeah) No paper, I was pinching (yeah) No talkin', I was learning Two ways, how we living My mans caught a case In silent, know I miss him (know that) I'm staring at yo' picture, still playing with these bitches (yeah, yeah) But choose the money first, rap and trappin' don't mix (mm-mm) You the one who told me that (you the one who told me) But shit all we know is that (you the one who told me) All I know is my nеw piece is just like watеr, like my zodiac If you ever catch me out, it's a pole attached (it's on me) Po' a cup, I got too attached I heard niggas slidin' down y'all block shootin', y'all ain't shootin' back (I heard) I gotta get it 'cause most my niggas moving bad They think I should get the money, buy us stupid crack My youngins stuck in the slums, stay low and run this shit up (run this shit up) My nigga gave me a plug, and I can't thank him enough (for real) I was thinkin' 'bout somethin', I started thinkin' 'bout us (thinkin' 'bout us) Changed a nigga forever, I thought that shit was forever (for real) You said I was immature and you want bigger and better I had to fight through the pain, now I'm bigger than ever (look) I just hopped on a plane, in a Saint Laurent sweater And that bitch so simple, but it cost 800 (800) I'm a boss, they runners I don't talk bout nothin' (I don't talk bout nothin') First class to the Bay, just to top all numbers Shit I flunked my classes, I done worked all summer (worked all summer) Whoever watch my page, I know it hurt y'all stomach And the shit I display, real life, y'all frontin' Dirty Sprite, dirty Sprite, treat it like my woman I told 'em I'm one call away Now they call for anything and I don't answer, I'm fake (mm-mm) I can't remember the last time a nigga ask me, "I'm straight?" (can't remember) Money rule the world, I got cash so I'm straight
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