Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zavon Aaron Paschall
Songwriter
Lyrics
Know you're coming back
Hit that shit Z
And I assure that
Oh hell no, mama, Zavon here
Oh no, hold my dog,
No no no, I need to get a picture
Yuh Yuh, Yuh
Why you do me like that, to leave me like this
Bet you come back when a nigga get rich
When I was broke didn't know I exist
Now they chase me cause I hold all the chips
Chips with the guac a band in each sock
Slapping my new shit til they fall the cops
Fuck you gon tell me, they gon sing too
Know all the words sing-along on the news
Z a v o n
Don't have to ask know I go in
Not in this shit for no new friends
But make an exception if your name is Ben
Call him Benji's, the dick is not free
Girl thought I told you don't touch my LV
Getting to close, imma Heisman trophy
Ya whole salary worth a diamond on me
Come fuck witcha boy more cash than ya last
Make sure the future look none like the past
Everything free, once you fuck with Z
Don't even ask know that check on me
So don't check on me
Unless you got cheese unless you got guap
Ran up a mil in these lil quarter socks
Don't call the cops, the boys in the blue
They just gon show up and sing all my shit too
Why you do me like that, and leave me like this
Bet you come back when a nigga get rich
When I was broke didn't know I exist
Now they chase me cause I hold all the chips
Chips with the guac a band in each sock
Slapping my new shit til they fall the cops
Fuck you gon tell me, they gon sing too
Know all the words sing along on the news
Comin right back cause I hold all the chips now
Curvin yo shit the scenario flipped now
Cocky as hell I can fuck any bish now
Gold digging on my dick imma cash cow
Makin these hits, now you wanna know-how
Women gonna last, they ain't gotta come first
Put your head down make ya verse out the dirt
Ball till I fall and my name on a shirt
But I didn't get murked, I just put in that work
All by myself, and the millions appeared
Look how damn good I done got in a year
See crystal clear, every year is my year
I'll say it again while I'm boarding the lier
You did me like that to come back like this
Knew you'd come back when a nigga got rich
When I was broke didn't know I exist
No more counting change AP on my wrist
What mean he ain't coming in baby
Stands for Audemar Piguet you know I got the royal oak
You said flexing? What is flex, You said flexing
I got the royal oak AP
You did what
Order an 8 piece with my AP
Girl I can't even get my own picture
You messed it up for all of us
Me you and scruff
Damn
Writer(s): Zavon Paschall
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