Video musicale

In primo piano

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mia Moore
Mia Moore
Songwriter
Mike Jones
Mike Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Jones
Mike Jones
Producer
Darwin Derequito
Darwin Derequito
Mixing Engineer
Sherwin Conner
Sherwin Conner
Producer

Testi

I had to breakthrough I had to shake through Ain't shit I can't do Nah They like MVTE we made you I laugh and say who If they ain't Acie and Varshonnnnnnnn Over my peace I'll cut off any bond The richest in the room Still using up coupons If you was in my shoes You'd already be done My success gone be revenge What I lost Won't compare to what I won Don't say never Cause it can happen whenever I don't own Louie V In these Converse I'm still a big stepper Don't put me in no genre I dont fit in with the rest of I eat up my own category Y'all is in my restaurant I'm next up You looking at my menu I ain't never been comfortable being too simple Why go looking for friends When I own a whole shitzu Fo shizzle my nizzle Got my dawg up out the kennel Only thing fronting on me is this fucking frontal I'll snatch this off in the public Bitch I'm humbled Niggas be half assin' Get a belt buckle I'm one bad motherfucker Samuel you got some trouble I'm jacked son I got free smoke That's for anyone who asking I been blunt The flames I got gon' always cause distractions I did it off of passion I'm turnt up I be blacking All I needed was the budget Watch I achieve more than rapping Hoops hang this low Black owned dripped out You gon' need an army Want to shut this real bitch mouth Niggas acting pussy even when they got they dicks out Niggas acting pussy even when they got they dicks out I just like sit back Use necks as my couch You still dumb if you try me But family I don't play about Never know of my whereabouts Still ain't got bitch figured out I ain't never yelled gang Niggas I knew then I don't know them now I say shit and I mean it Fuck cancer daddy ain't beat it I'm finally single So now it really ain't cheating Oh niggas had opinions Tell they ass I don't need it Don't got respect for no hater Mama shoulda swallowed your semen I was out rapping niggas in overalls Still the coldest at it overall I stays humble that's the protocol I steal the show without showing off I'm gonna get it by any means Winning is part of my genes You can't even handle yourself How the fuck you gone handle me
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