Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stevens Joseph
Songwriter
Lyrics
(On it from the next lay)
Shawty says she don't want no scrub
You a thot, I can't fall in love, no I can't
Dumb ****, they ain't on the crump
Take a shot, I'ma take me one (take a shot)
Live my life 'cause I only got one
Tryna finesse me, you ain't gettin' none
Oh, my name, all the way, like a tonne
I'ma take her to the stars and the sun
I put my heart in this shit, I go dumb
Don't be laggin' in the field, get a gun (pop pop pop)
Them hard times make me go way harder
Now my bank roll way much larger (hey)
Bitch I got that tooth like a charger
I got these pains but my lonely speakin' authors (RIP)
Matter fact, long live speakin' authors (RIP my dawg)
Take a trip with my chick to the cha 'burbs
Bitch you know that I'm gnarly, I'm awesome
Shawty shakin' all that ass like she from Harlem
Boy be aimin' at your top if you a problem
Mr. Go-get-it I already got 'em
They only fuck with you when you on them pop points
Where was you at when I was cryin' for them dollars?
I wanna real bitch, fuck it havin' no model
Who gon' be there for you when you got no dollars?
I been had a drip since a toddler
Channelin' my inner diamond it's a ARNO
If a **** go broke I'm not your rival
When boys be playin' with the swats they be hard, yeah
Woah, woah, wo-ah
Woah, woah, wo-ah
I'ma get this dope
I'ma get this dope
Woah, woah, wo-ah
Woah, woah, wo-ah
I'ma get this dope
I'ma get this dope
I'ma kick a doll, I'ma let 'em know
My **** they with this shit but you don't want the smoke
Who got all the highs? I got all the hoes
I'm suckin' shawty's toes, I ain't tryna let her go
All these **** bitin' on my wave
I'm comin' for my spot and I'm not gon' play
Bitch I'm higher, havin' it my way (my way ****)
I'm tryna bust hijack ay who wants to play?
I'm tryna bust hijack ay who wants to play?
I wake up get my thanks like everyday
Written by: Stevens Joseph

