Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Daniel Gobert
Jared Daniel Gobert
Songwriter
Christopher Jordan Bell
Christopher Jordan Bell
Songwriter
Elijah Nathan Davis
Elijah Nathan Davis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah-yeah-yeah, ooh yeah-yeah-yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
On to something better thank you, next please
Vans on me, bands on me
Ain't no selling out I got tags on me
Ain't no popping white, ain't no xans homie
Like I said before ain't no xans on me
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
I can't mess with you since you left me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
You got me started, let's get it started
Walking on vomit, walking on water
Wetter than Voss, I got sauce
Run up on me, you gone get watered
Spazz out, cash out
I don't need this money throw the bands out
You cannot come in this the man's house
Boys going broke off the bust downs
Being on them streets, I done seen a lot of things dawg
Cholos going loco, I done seen a lot of fiends dawg
I got so much favor, so much favor, that's on me dawg
You are not alone, let this song be your healing like yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, uh
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Vans on me, bands on me
Ain't no selling out I got tags on me
Ain't no popping white, ain't no xans homie
Like I said before ain't no xans on me
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
I can't mess with you since you left me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Oh, yeah, she don't want me (she don't want me)
Hm, yeah, she don't want me (oh, stop!)
I don't care, walk, walk, got these Basso's on me
Ooh, yeah, she don't love me
Hm, yeah, she don't love me
I don't care oh. oh, got these checks all on me
Ooh, yeah hunnid' fifty uh, in my Gucci bag (wait, yeah)
Split a 20, let's go half n' half (half!)
Ooh, yeah half n' half let's go in an out
Oh, yeah didn't know us now we on the map (oh!)
Being on them streets, I done seen a lot of things dawg
Cholos going loco, I done seen a lot of fiends dawg
I got so much favor, so much favor, that's on me dawg
You are not alone, let this song be your healing like yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Vans on me, bands on me
Ain't no selling out I got tags on me
Ain't no popping white, ain't no xans homie
Like I said before ain't no xans on me
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
I can't mess with you since you left me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Yeah!
Wait, where the beat? (Huh, huh, huh?!)
Got a light two on my feet
Look at my drip too neat
Look it's so clear like Windex
Big boy toy like Bowflex
Armor on me my chest, yeah
Armor on me my soul
Angels round me on patrol
Crazy how they be on go
Crazy how bands be on me
Baby try to leave me lonely
But it's cool God still with me
But it cool spirit still on me
Luci get back you phony
Visions in depth confirming
Being on them streets, I done seen a lot of things dawg
Cholos going loco, I done seen a lot of fiends dawg
I got so much favor, so much favor, that's on me dawg
You are not alone, let this song be your healing like yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Vans on me, bands on me
Ain't no selling out I got tags on me
Ain't no popping white, ain't no xans homie
Like I said before ain't no xans on me
Popping now lil shawty tryna text me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
I can't mess with you since you left me
Uh-huh, bye-bye, later, thank you, next please
Written by: Christopher Jordan Bell, Elijah Nathan Davis, Jared Daniel Gobert
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