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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrick Mcallie
Kendrick Mcallie
Songwriter
Ryan Preston Adams
Ryan Preston Adams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caseyprod
Caseyprod
Producer
LMC
LMC
Producer
Indyah Mcalister
Indyah Mcalister
Producer

Texty

[Intro]
Yeah, eat it up, Chuck
Eat it up
[Verse 1]
Know I'm tryna hide this pain
Buy cuban links and diamond rings
Know some **** goin' insane
Damn, that Draco hit his thing
Been through shit I can't explain
Some shit won't never be the same, shit won't never be the same
You ain't comin' on that show if you wasn't with me on the stove
Make 'em stop at Texaco 'cause dawgy still be movin' loads
I ain't with that messy stuff, don't call me 'bout no fucking hoes
Lil' bronem want all the smoke, ain't talking 'bout no fucking 'bowls
[Chorus]
I wash up bagettes
To sit on my chest
We leavin' a mess
Just know I'm a stretch
Just know I got, you know I got 'em sick
And my diamonds came from Wafi, I'm thе shit
[Verse 2]
Just know I got her lit
Head fire, savе her number as match
We don't free pick 'em
Different sticks inside my home like Pat
Hurt me, he snitched (Hurt me, he told)
Picked up the phone, I'm on none of that
They just want me to ass kiss 'em
Lost me like bad signal
You had hung up on me for no reason, ain't even call back
I'ma fuck her right at the Four Seasons, and then I fall back
All them nights throwing money up at Magic, can't believe my dawg a rat
Last year, this many **** wasn't around, I was thinking where were y'all at?
A-Grade, done spent some millions on that red, I ain't talkin' Trippie
Dior, spent over a quarter ticket on CD, how you diss me?
Riding through the city in a BP doin' one-sixty
Even if you hid it, you still miss me
I'm a Project baby, I took a trip to Santa Maria
Lil' bro said it's his first time bein' on a jet, Aaron Rodgers
Them boys ain't up, we gon' catch 'em lackin' at them apartments
Couple rap **** tried to steal my flow, I went and bought 'em some carpets (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I wash up bagettes
To sit on my chest
We leavin' a mess
Just know I'm a stretch
Just know I got, you know I got 'em sick
And my diamonds came from Wafi, I'm the shit
[Outro]
Know I got, know I got 'em sick
And my diamonds came from Icebox and they hittin'
Know I got, know I got 'em sick
And my chain came from Wafi and it's hittin'
Written by: Kendrick Mcallie, Ryan Preston Adams
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