クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Hotboii
Vocals
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Composer
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
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
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