Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
STAR BANDZ
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Star Flowers
Composer
Donte Ononiewu
Composer
Nathaniel Ball
Composer
Joaquin Cuahxaya Velazquez
Composer
Timothy Adie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dxntemadeit
Producer
Hxaya
Producer
Nate B
Producer
Thankutimmy
Producer
Lyrics
As we were young, I'm in the ends, taking paper
I say, "Cut up the beat; watch, I get groovy like a skater."
I don't like it when many act strange every day
I was eleven, going, yeah, while you were watching Power Rangers
Everyday I dream 'bout Mr. Bean; I think I need pay
Try to Lamborghini way too fast, I can't even see straight
I got a million things to do and pursue, but I don't bill
I'm a business lady
Nah, no backpack; put it in a briefcase
I don't care about what the cost is; I'm a self-made boss
As we show you how to do it, I'ma walk my dog
Heard a lot of neck talk come to the high top, but all you told me watchin' like a hoe, don't let 'em tell you another false
I'm really huss, know how sad I live it up
Got me turnt up, and you can't get like me so give it up
When I come through, better move around; **** get up out my way, get turnt, and dust
Told my dog they try to do what we do, but they're not like us
As we were young, I'm in the ends, taking paper
I say, "Cut up the beat; watch, I get groovy like a skater."
I don't like it when many act strange every day
I was eleven, going, yeah, while you were watching Power Rangers
Everyday I dream 'bout Mr. Bean; I think I need pay
Try to Lamborghini way too fast, I can't even see straight
I got a million things to do and pursue, but I don't bill
I'm a business lady
Nah, no backpack; put it in a briefcase
Walk around with that fit, tuck, come this way and out of luck, ****
As be, you talk raw like, "Hey, you figure?"
I'm on three-seven days a week; I'm turnt right now, I'm chasing figures
Spit plenty raps on separate fists but hardly taking penance, uh
Walk around with that fit, tuck, come this way and out of luck, ****
As be, you talk raw like, "Hey, you figure?"
I'm on three-seven days a week; I'm turnt right now, I'm chasing figures
Spit plenty raps on separate fists but hardly taking penance, uh
As we were young, I'm in the ends, taking paper
I say, "Cut up the beat; watch, I get groovy like a skater."
I don't like it when many act strange every day
I was eleven, going, yeah, while you were watching Power Rangers
Everyday I dream 'bout Mr. Bean; I think I need pay
Try to Lamborghini way too fast, I can't even see straight
I got a million things to do and pursue, but I don't bill
I'm a business lady
Nah, no backpack; put it in a briefcase
Written by: Donte Ononiewu, Joaquin Cuahxaya Velazquez, Nathaniel Ball, Star Flowers, Timothy Adie

