Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Speech Debelle
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corynne Elliott
Composer
Sean Allen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Speech Debelle
Producer
Skripture
Producer
Songtexte
What’s that boy? Nothing
What’s that boy? Nothing
What’s that boy? Nothing
We don’t tame, we don’t meek, we don’t boo boo where we sleep
This is gods timing
This is perfect plantain frying
Call me Solange, when it goes up, it goes down and I’m staying silent
This is really my culture, photos in house from snappy snaps
I don’t leave the house, Covid got us at home with the WAP
Until 2024 I’m doing up sprint, everyone getting lapped,
No home training, I keep eating after nine, that means Sha'Carri’s
Back
Everyone’s getting seven balled, straight to black
That means I’m not missing
I’m here to get my belly full, this is my seventh sitting
I’m back again, having seven servings, getting money like SPAC doing up a sermon
Send me seven riddims, I’m willing to bend
I got range, yoga position
I’m interesting, they’re not invested, lazy bones, they’re sleep walking
No need to invest, my boy got the hard body under his top that a vested interest
I really got assets, houses, just ask Ana init
This ain’t no debit or master, I really got P, this a Amex no limit
I will be fair, I come in peace, if you earned you keep it
Everyone get their crown
This is a new season, but we still ain’t doing up lizard
Written by: Corynne Elliott, Sean Allen

