Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DNA Picasso
Performer
Malcolm Whyz3
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Whyz3
Songwriter
Devin Arnold
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Delgado
Engineer
Rodney Valdez
Producer
Lyrics
Girl you mines, I don’t care bout what yo friends say
Come here let’s party like we living in the end days
I was 20 moving 20 down the interstate
Now I can teach you how to fish and get yo rent paid
If you owe me better treat it like yo rent late
Play wit me I’m on yo head just like a temp fade
You ain’t gotta lie to kick it like a sensei
Just keep it 100 cuz you know I keep it 10k
I got vision I’m the one but they don’t know it yet
What’s my currency? This billion dollar roladex
These ain’t red bottoms just a field of broken necks
And I got stripes like a ref don’t make me throw the tech
Baby wanna ride wit me cuz she see security
And she know no man could ever put no fear me
Don’t believe the hype they not who they pretend to be
Build leverage not entitlement you hearing me? I hope so
You showing up cuz you a no show
Ain’t no one foot in and one foot out this ain’t no hokeypoke
Life had my back against the ropes
I hit my ropadope
They might see the surface level shit but they don’t know the scope
Girl you mines, I don’t care bout what yo friends say
Come here let’s party like we living in the end days
I was 20 moving 20 down the interstate
Now I can teach you how to fish and get yo rent paid
If you owe me better treat it like yo rent late
Play wit me I’m on yo head just like a temp fade
You ain’t gotta lie to kick it like a sensei
Just keep it 100 cuz you know I keep it 10k
Some of yall got million dollar dreams and dollar menu work ethic
You get a e for effort but we give the first letter
That’s A plus Whyz3 got the Midas touch
We be flockin to the money while they pockets lookin bird chested
Yeah, we just tryna to keep it academic
And teach y’all how to stretch the money like it’s calisthenics
When y’all talk about the city then y’all have to mention
Me and DNA been killin em like bad genetics
I’m a tad obsessive
We doing every single thing that they tried to tell me I was never built for
And when it come to this paper or my fam mufucka I would kill for
Girl you mines, I don’t care bout what yo friends say
Come here let’s party like we living in the end days
I was 20 moving 20 down the interstate
Now I can teach you how to fish and get yo rent paid
If you owe me better treat it like yo rent late
Play wit me I’m on yo head just like a temp fade
You ain’t gotta lie to kick it like a sensei
Just keep it 100 cuz you know I keep it 10k
Written by: Devin Arnold, Malcolm Whye