क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T Clinton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
L Ruth
Engineer
गाने
I said I'm tryna find myself tryna get right
Said I'm tryna take a trip tryna hitchhike
Shorty givin' me too much lip told her goodbye
I be dealin' with too much shit, what it be like
I be staying in the crib, I ain't gettin' out
A **** talkin' crazy shit, I slide just to feel em out
I'm hangin' with them devils just like Taz shit they spinnin' out
We gettin' on your ass if you play about my family and my cash is what I'm really bout
Roll one, smoke one I got one daughter don't got no son
All these **** tryna act like me, I don't get it
If a **** talkin' down he a fan I admit it
All I do is show love, I don't get the same man this shit insane
Told shorty keep it P I bought some diamonds for her pinky rang
Yall **** straight jackin' so hard man I swear y'all duckin' felonies
And I'm too ahead, I don't care what **** tellin' me
Feds keep on tailing me
Laughin' to the bank, bitch I think I'm Billy Bellamy
Make a **** plank just like Johnny if he Eddy me
Bad lil' shorty man I think her name is Melanie
But I cannot fuck her cause she do not got no melanin, diamonds peddlin
**** know that I'm gettin' to my goals like Ovechkin
Shorty know I ain't shit, man I'm entertainin' hoes like I'm Ced n nem
Get a whole grip split it with my Migos like Offset n nem
Written by: T Clinton

