Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dio Briggs
Rap
David Ding
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dio Briggs
Songwriter
David Ding
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WrongWay
Producer
Lyrics
Ball like Shaq might break the rim
This high fashion my fit trim
Big racks in yo pockets slim
Beamer with BBS rims
Pockets fat never went gym
She water go for a swim
She act funny fuck her friend
Fuck that shit I'm back again
Yeah
Do as I please
Yeah this whip from overseas
I get high for my release
I get to it any means
That hating it's a disease
Money talk don't need to speak
Yeah
My brother's keeper I'm locked in with SiRA
My brother's keeper I'm locked in with Sid
My brother's keeper I'm locked in with David
Fucking with us yeah your life get upgraded
Born for this shit everything been predated
Crib cost a milly community gated
I'm done with my exes I swear they too basic
Play with my money you testing my patience
Everything brand new only in the latest
Every deposit got commas and spaces
I took all my losses and turned them to payments
Diamonds is flawless they GIA graded
We not the same promise you not adjacent
If it ain't motion then I can't engage it
Fuck it, it feel like we made it yeah
Ball like Shaq might break the rim
This high fashion my fit trim
Big racks in yo pockets slim
Beamer with BBS rims
Pockets fat never went gym
She water go for a swim
She act funny fuck her friend
Fuck that shit I'm back again
Yeah
Do as I please
Yeah this whip from overseas
I get high for my release
I get to it any means
That hating it's a disease
Money talk don't need to speak
My brother beau held it down in the trenches
My brother SiRA man grew up athletic
My brother DIO and he act so reckless
Run up on him and you might just regret it
Took a few l's but I turned them to lessons
Back again matter fact I never leave
Daddy was broke and my granny was stressing
Came up from the dirt wipe the mud off my sleeve
Woah
Team Rocket we shoot to the top baby we underground kings
Woah
Money keep flowing don't stop the racks they keep busting the seams
Woah
Whip push a button no keys my life like a muhfucking dream
Woah
We digital dash in the three we back in this bitch baby
Ball like Shaq might break the rim
This high fashion my fit trim
Big racks in yo pockets slim
Beamer with BBS rims
Pockets fat never went gym
She water go for a swim
She act funny fuck her friend
Fuck that shit I'm back again
Yeah
Do as I please
Yeah this whip from overseas
I get high for my release
I get to it any means
That hating it's a disease
Money talk don't need to speak
Written by: David Ding, Dio Briggs
