Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Pryor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RVG
Producer
Lyrics
Like who am I
And we got hella bands
And we got hella bands
G on me like taliban
We stay makin' pape, we got hella bands
She want come with us, gon' bring all yo friends
Like a give and go, we gon' score again
Bout four years ago, we ain't had no plan
We start chasin' digits, had to reprimand
I put on myself, had to rep the brand
We was just lil' boys, we came from the sand
Come and catch me in Milan, this trip to Japan
We want all the money, it ain't everything
You could buy a bitch the world, be her everything
If she don't want you herself, it don't mean a thing
That's why I protect my health and I chase the green
Wondering who I am like who am I
Tell that that li ho get on cam
Look in my eyes, she all up on Instagram
She wastin' time, I do this all for the fam
Not you and I, I can't waste no time with fake hoes
Back to back, we wash our ass and wore the same clothes
Like we livin' in a dream, hope this ain't fake though
And if you gon' leave my life, then don't complain though
And I ain't from ATL, but I got blue bills
Red 10, yeah, they wanna pop them new pills
And yo ho, she wanna fuck, but I stay true still
And I just want the bucks, don't care how you feel
Don't care how you feel
We got hella bands
And I ain't from ATL, but I got blue bills
Red 10, yeah, they wanna part on those pills
We stay makin' pape, we got hella bands
She want come with us, gon' bring all yo friends
Like a give and go, we gon' score again
Bout four years ago, we ain't had no plan
We start chasin' digits, had to reprimand
I put on myself, had to rep the brand
We was just lil' boys, we came from the sand
Come and catch me in Milan, this trip to Japan
We want all the money, it ain't everything
You could buy a bitch the world, be her everything
If she don't want you herself, it don't mean a thing
That's why I protect my health and I chase the green
Written by: William Pryor