Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cedric A Poellnitz II
Songwriter
Letras
I don't think they ready
I don't think they head steady
Got my Eye on the prize
I'm stuckovision like I'm fetty
Now I'm hungry
I think I want my mom spaghetti
Let me save it for the celly
But After the confetti
Imma buy me a baguette
Huh or baguette
Whatever what's next
Who is this I think she tryna have sex thru a text
What is this the next step
Let me block this chick fil a
Might be cooked or burnt
That's just what i heard
Come on ok
Ready set go
Vamos
Shoutout my song before it gets old
I think I'm starting to get a lil bit cold
I need to share my story before it gets told
Back then in 03
I was born with a G
G I F T a gift from G O D
O M G did I just S N A P
A M I getting Confusing?
X Q Me
I think I'm going crazy
Am I trippin right now?
Do you hear me right now
I think I'm speakin right now
Sweat Leakin right now
Cuz all this heat right now
Can't believe it right now
I need to breathe (innnnnn then outttt)
Ok my nose congested
But even that can't stop me
I can't lie
When I blow it's gon be snotty
You think you nice
But I listed you as naughty
You Think you big pimpin
But yo government is Scotty
That's who you hit
I see yo taste is really Ocky
I see you want it the Ocky way
No cap you know I can't wait for payday
It's crazy that I'm goin nuts
Where the Elly J fadeaway
Yea u know I'm hittin straight bucks
That money you know I need it
I had to tell you once again
For that chest you know I'm digging
Like OBX it's another season
Wit my lyrics cooking up in da kitchen
I'm Tryna see if I'm really wit it
all I do is win no matter what I just wing it
I'm straight Never off consistent
Real fly like a flag in the sky
Tryna get a pennant
And you know I'm in it
(All in it)
Written by: Cedric A Poellnitz II