Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Vocals
BabyTron
Vocals
BSM PRODUCTIONS
Programming
Toju
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Timothy Johns
Songwriter
Toritseju Agbeyegbe
Songwriter
Kamaiyah Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BSM PRODUCTIONS
Producer
Toju
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Gentuar Memishi
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Track two's got me euro steppin' like I'm ball payin'
If it's smoke, we gon' send some shots and leave 'em cross-faded
Snitches get stitches like shit, that's the law, ain't it?
Demolition man, in yo' bitch crib wall breakin'
You beggin' for the sauce, I don't wanna hear you talk Plankton (Shuttup)
Right side the dub show, my left pocket all Franklins
Chain tri-color, but the Buffys, yeah, they caucasian
God bless the skins, free my babies fightin' fraud cases
Newest Bape, I got it zipped up, she see the 'rilla in me
2016, I made a killin' off vanilla gifties
Five years later, self-scan still hit for fifty
Hitta finna drop a UAV, really got killers with me
Hi-C, deuce of wock
Y-3, newest Crocs
Five fiends by 2 o'clock
Hypebeast, Gucci socks
Side street, lose the cops
Try me, they shootin' Glocks
Trickin' on a picky bitch like, "Do you like these shoes or not?"
[Verse 2]
Bro retarded but'll scribble somethin' like he DoodleBob
Used to do the Ramen, it's two hundred dollar noodles now
Lil' smart bitch from U of M, she got some stupid top
Unky got some strong dog in, you can't poodle shop
Garlic rib dinner, it's take out from the crab house
If we don't see you, stake out at yo' man's house
Cuttin' up like a switchblade, finna stab out
Zip of turtle pie to the face, I might pass out
Lyin' lil' bougie, all my bitches got a bad mouth
Didn't wanna fight in middle school, you wanna scrap now?
Put yo' hands down, in point two, I'm pullin' mag out
He had dog shit from EDD but he ran out
Lil' Boat, BabyTron
Bad Boys, '89
Exotic pop muddy
Got me walkin' 'round like Frankenstein
Off White 1's up like Jordan back in '85
Prices goin' up for a vid you gotta pay me five
[Verse 3]
How I up a Rolls and Benz at the same time?
How the hell is **** gangstas graduatin' from St. Johns?
I don't follow no one on the road, I paint my own lines
Twenty gifties tryna swipe a Chevy gotta make it mine
Twenty-three done made like thirty million you could check my taxes
Only lettin' bitches be the runners, yes, I am a sexist
Diamond teeth all throughout my mouth, cost a starter Lexus
Late night just put her on G6, now she on a pegasus
I'm Martin Luther in a room full of Malcom X's
Really rich, them **** with they moms, I am not yo' exes
Chalkin' ice, all throughout my cup it's like a game of Tetris
**** bitin' everythin' I do, they say I'm too infectious (Go)
If I lose it, give a fuck I buy another one
Spent 100k a hundred times, bitch, I'm Venita son
All these **** actin' just like me, shit, I don't need a son
Fifty **** all surround my car like I don't need a gun
Spit shit that have 'em too sick, think he need a wipe
Pop him in his face mid-day, you could still see the sun
Five star, top-tier bitches doin' store runs
Ran outta bullets, don't reload just go buy more guns
Might go up my lil' sister with a forty-one
**** hate I'm gettin' rich, they broke and forty-one
Yo' bitch love to suck dick, leave it on her tongue
Hate to be the one tell you the truth, dog, I know it's dumb
[Verse 4]
Damn
Couldn't have been my bitch
[Verse 5]
Play with my name, they in a hoodie like they from Highbridge
New Maybach, eco-friendly, yes, it's Hybrid
Glock 19 come off the hip just like a sidekick
Bitch, what's my name? What's my name?
Bro kitchen only got chickens like Raisin' Cain
These **** grew up with riches, never felt pain
Superman pills got me lookin' 'round for Lois Lane
Written by: James Johnson, Kamaiyah Johnson, Miles Parks McCollum, Timothy Johns, Toritseju Agbeyegbe


