クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Vocals
ATL Jacob
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Canady
Composer
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Recording Engineer
歌詞
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
First of all, ain't no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain't the gang then it's just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers tryna hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think about running up, lil' boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I'm so fired up that I might die tryna to live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit, in a cell they sent me
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage
And no, know why **** hating on me
I was the underdog, knew that the sun would shine on me
Pick up the phone, your sorry ass been down for a week
Wolph died, Salay died, it's been hard to go to sleep, yeah
Took it so they weak now
That ain't nothing I tweet about
**** be police and now
I wonder what it be about
Ever since I was little, you know I always pictured me a star
I don't even need a guard
We gon’ rock out, know we them boys
I’m adjustin', 'justin' to all of the fame
I just be rolling, I'm checking if you get in the way
Every time I talk, open my mouth, you gon’ see lemonade
I ain't loving on no hoe, I keep my feelings safe
First of all, ain't no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain't the gang then it's just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers tryna hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think about running up, lil' boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I'm so fired up that I might die tryna to live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit, in a cell they sent me
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage
Still don't understand it
How you put hoes over family?
I’m getting loaf like a deli
Been rocking from back in the G
Could've swore we was better
When I won he ain't clap, from right there, I know he was jealous
I don't wanna do no settling
Baby girl, I'm married to the game
I got a cougar hoe, yeah, she go both ways
Can't no opp pop out that dark, catch him, gon’ spray
I ain't got no heart so I’m gon’ cut you, no spade
Bae, even though we MIA
Kiki like the way
I ain't stuntin’ what he say, he just rappin' game
Man, these **** seen me coming, look the other way
First of all, ain't no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain't the gang then it's just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers tryna hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think about running up, lil' boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I'm so fired up that I might die tryna live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit, in a cell they sent me
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage
Written by: Jacob Canady, Javarri Walker

