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PERFORMING ARTISTS
$weck
Performer
Profit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Swecker
Songwriter
Andrew Donaldson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jemmy
Producer
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I get get get it and go
No wonder my wrist is froze
Ye I get it popping
Even on my own
I get get get it and go
Never miss I’m always on
Don't care bout the price when I'm shopping
10K on designer clothes
Hop in the coupe and blow out the engine
Copped me a glock and it got an extension
Pack got me in a different dimension
And got my shawty in different positions
Been a real one since the fuckin beginning
Nah I don’t need all fucking the attention
Don’t really care if nobody listening
Fuck everybody the way I’ve been feeling
Don’t need to be up in all of the mentions
Don't mind me ima always be winning
Do what I want don't care if I'm sinning
Pull up dripped out in sum cardiac lenses
Me and my girl we feeling the tension
She so fine beyond comprehension
Don’t even care about her intentions
One of the greatest, there's no competition
Ye I’m top 2 but not 2
Only top shelf when I booze
When I hang round wit my goons
And we pop shells at yo fools
I got more options if I lose
Only want the paper if it’s blue
She on my skin like a tattoo
Damn she suck it like a vacuum
All I wanna do is just count blue faces
Don’t matter what the time or place is
Marry to the money won’t stop til I make it
Damn y'all really tryna test my patience
Party in the whip and damn it’s spacious
Ghost riding and the windows painted
Smoking on za I’m feeling faded
I get get get it and go
No wonder my wrist is froze
Ye I get it popping
Even on my own
I get get get it and go
Never miss I’m always on
Don't care bout the price when i'm shopping
10K on designer clothes
Don’t wanna linger we shoving the whip
Ten of her fingers can’t cover my dick
Where are my fucks I got nothing to give
I knew your heart skip a beat when I slid
Lost my good judgement the drugs they been clouding it
Think bout the way I move why I been doubting it
Some of my actions been sketch I'm not proud of it
T shirts in liquor a pool we been drowning in
Rolling in waves stroll in a daze there go the bay hey okay
Up for a day down for the fade then I get paid hey okay
Y'all got your drake but you’re staggering
All of that faking ain’t flattering
Eat all the cake and you fattening
Chase a connection that’s staticky
I get the pack and I ravage it
All of my homies are savages
I cannot sleep when a rat exist
Don’t come and check what my status is
Bitch I been up two cups
Always been clutch too tough
Never gon bluff it’s too much
I been feeling stuck moving through dust
I’ve just been coming to terms with morality
Stay out my sight you becoming a casualty
Sky walking in some other reality
Jive talking all you pussies come after me
And the whole field getting weird now
Yeah I’m playing off got a beard now
Nothing that you’re saying got my spirit down
Stand ten toes and they clear out
Cause when the real comes out then the feels come out
When the lies get exposed then the tears fall down
I ain’t never been one to just tear someone down
But you gotta get bodies if you gon wear the crown
I’m gon wear the crown
They’ll be playing my sounds I ain’t playing around I’m saying I’m found and I’m fading off on this
Written by: Andrew Donaldson, Bryce Swecker