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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Lanier
Allen Lanier
Composer
M Williams
M Williams
Composer
M. Smith
M. Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Micah Weston
Micah Weston
Producer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is
Burnin', burnin', all you, all you, all you
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is
Burnin', burnin', all you, all you, all you
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'ma give 'em what they want
But really don't care if they want it or they don't
'Cause either way all these motherfuckers gotta cope
With the fact that I'm comin' for these **** in they throat
****, how the game go, put on my payroll
Give 'em a couple grand, count me the pesos
Pop with the rubber bands that I came for
Rockin' Moschino pants with the red toes
We come hard, ****, if you want beef
I been ticked off, now shit is on eat
Run **** up like five hundred degrees
Celine shades on, it's five hundred a piece
**** best believe, I came to win
I came to conquer, not aim to please
So with the small talk, bitch, just count the cheese
I just stack the chips, get the money then I leave, ****
[Verse 3]
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is (Burnin' **** up)
Burnin', burnin', burnin' (Burnin' **** up)
Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is (Burnin' **** up)
Burnin', burnin', all you, all you (Burnin' **** up)
[Verse 4]
If these bitches really want it, let the shit pop off
Try to play me, get your shit knocked off
Brought the Ramb' in the coupe with the black top off
**** really think they 'bout it till the first shots off
I get it non stop, so they don't want a problem
What you gon' cop, bitch? I already bought them
Money spring green, watch 'em fall like autumn
When the head comes, I just sit back and applaud 'em
Come through, white suit like CO
Either wanna stay, black shades like whoa
I'm with the one you bitches fuckin' like clones
The shit they can't get so they study my flow
This that easy, no bitch could ever seize me
Been on my grind, so the bitches just sleazy
'Cause I've been tryna eat with them up at Fashion Week
With 'em, y'all tryna suck and fuck and still sleep with them
Only one thing, money what I'm tryna seek
With 'em on my own shit, you **** one and the same
When it shine, better get the grind to get paid
Tryna play the prophet but don't even know the game
You **** one and the same
When it shine, better get the grind to get paid
You **** in the same lane
I've been with it, ****, fuck is you sayin'?
Written by: Allen Lanier, M Williams, M. Smith
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