クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tay B
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diamanté Warren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuel Walker
Producer
歌詞
Yeah
<span begin="6.068" end="7.596">All facts, lil' ****</span> <span begin="7.111" end="10.725">(Reuel, stop playin' with these ****)</span>
Yeah
Describe me in three words, shit, I'm rich as fuck
They ain't tryna get no money, every **** tough
That's until we catch a **** out, and make him give it up
Bitch **** always talkin' down until we send 'em up
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a ****, ay
Five hundred thousand worth of drip up in my closet, ****
His jewelry cheap, I just wanna kill him, don't wanna rob the ****
Quarter million dollars for this whip, no miles up in it
I don't just be rappin' 'bout these cars, I'm drivin' in 'em
Yeah, plug called, he give me the bag, I give it to the guys
Count an M in front of this bitch, she can't believe her eyes
**** sneak dissin' in them songs, yeah, I'm hearin' 'em
I ain't 'bout to rap battle with ****, I ain't Eminem
**** always rappin' 'bout they block until we spinnin' 'em
**** always throwin' slick shots until we sendin' 'em
Ridin' 'round with throwaway Glocks, I'm just rentin' 'em
They was braggin' 'bout a hundred K when I had ten of them
These **** lame as hell and broke as fuck, why would I be you?
My mans, he a real hothead, I'm like, "Be cool"
I can really get a **** dropped, you know how we do
I got all my fiends on the rocks, but this ain't GQ
Huh, yeah, get a **** touched
Don't show me your bitch, you gon' get her fucked
Tell a bitch like, "Straight up, you suckin' dick or what?"
Lame **** gon' get bust since he think he tough
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a, ayy
If we on your ass, keep your head on a swivel, huh
Glock in my pants, finger on the trigger, huh
It was **** I looked up to, now I'm bigger, huh
If I was white, I'd still be that ****
I started playin' around with that —, it got me richer
Get a free two hundred every month like Brittany Renner
Told my bitch I'm leavin', now she always actin' bitter
One-eighty in the Urus, I just damn near blew the engine
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Yeah, I don't fuck with ****, I'm just bein' blunt
Pull up to the spot, ten foreigns, bitch, you see it's us
You say money ain't everything 'cause you ain't seent enough
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Hmm, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a **** up
Huh, yeah, send a, ayy
Reuel, stop playin' with these ****
Written by: Diamanté Warren

