Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sudan Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
M-B-T
Uh, Niyah DeNae Aye
And we with BNE
So you know I'm on the beat
Flightrisk , ballgame, going Kobe though
You are not no Kin of me, no friend of me
You don't know me, ho, keep it G from the jump
What you acting phony for
Move wrong this clip longer than a nose on Pinocchio
BNE, just hit a BNE
At the BNB, Jack and Jill on the beat
That's me and BNE, won't ever need nobody
I'd rather be the enemy
You mad I'm in my bag
Baby girl, that's where you need to be
I had him, him, and him too
I with my sister, so little n***a, bring your friend too
Your ex-girlfriend, tell her, boo, I spin & bend too
He thinking I'm a double back
Haha, that's real cute
Thought you upgraded, baby boy, it make me disappointed
Ain't mad at her, baby boy, you the disappointment
Gangsta baby, hand me the 40 and show me where to point it
Talking big on IG stunting, but in person you was running
Besides all that, I like 18, 20, 22
That n***a text my phone talking about who I'm being friendly to
Talk back like Kiwi, who he thought that he was checking
Be grateful I even talked to you, that's a blessing
Through all the pain, remain the same
And I keep my head up, can't argue with you we ain't
Matching pockets, get your bread up
One call, make it rain
Yo, terror, this not the end, it's the beginning of a new era
This some new shit, BT on this beat, yeah, he producing this
Clutching on that whoop-de-whoop, but n***a, don't be using it
Popping coot on IG for some juice, these hoes be losing it
Swear I'm fucking with that other bitch, she be assuming shit
Be fucking with me and them other gits, yeah, you be choosing it
Opposition, better come with it, I ain't slipping, I ain't with the dissing
Put some holes up in your body, you gon' need prescription
This bitch be jamming, baby, B&E i'm her addiction
I'm coming with it, staying tall, but I'm a fucking midget
I know they listening and they hating too
Claiming you gon' ride for me and die for me, but April fools
They know that I'm number one, nah, I ain't placing too
Hold on, B&E, I got it, I dropped it
I dropped it on some real stuff, a Zapp's gon' do it, that gon' run your pocket
Hold on, now you wait, I got this, let's switch up the topic
Let's talk about these thoughts and bots on IG, gotta start this
Let's talk about the Zapp though, that everybody coming through
Ain't tripping, counting funds, fingers tied from thumbing through
Punish you if you ain't got no purpose, then I'm punting you
Squares out my circle, you a squad and I ain't stunting you
Tired of all these **** and these feelings, now you're sucker-proof
Took the other route, I hit the gas, I can't be stopped for you
Damn, now you took the beat off, can't even heat off
I'm bringing gas, don't need to re-up, B&E here
Ayy, he up, I'm up too
When we drop this, they ain't gon' know what to do
When we drop this, they ain't gon' know what to do
Written by: Sudan Williams