Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vory
Vory
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavoris Hollins, Jr.
Tavoris Hollins, Jr.
Songwriter
Tahrence Brown
Tahrence Brown
Songwriter
Theodore Tchamala
Theodore Tchamala
Songwriter
Michael Samuels
Michael Samuels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Audi
Audi
Producer
2Epik
2Epik
Producer
Benjamin F. Thomas
Benjamin F. Thomas
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey
Know you sick and tired of hearing them talk
Around the town about the kid
Just bought my dream house
You should stop by when you're free so you can see it
Got some **** in my city tryna do me
And you know they hate to see it
Too many Perkys in my system got me paranoid
They plotting on the kid
[Verse 2]
See, I don't go outside unless they talking cash talk
I don't go outside unless they talking bag talk
**** bitter, I got richer, say I'm way to hard to reach
I be out the way like the fucking sidewalk
They feeling a way and I can see it
I catch the wave so they can see
I put my Wraith around the block
'Cause I don't want no one to see it
[Verse 3]
Never see my opps outside, catch it
Never ran across a drunken man who told a lie, catch it
**** claim they rich, I be like, "So am I"
Fuck around, get your ass capped fucking with my BMI
[Verse 4]
Know you sick and tired of hearing them talk
Around the town about the kid
Just bought my dream house
You should stop by when you're free so you can see it
Got some **** in my city tryna do me
And you know they hate to see it
Too many Perkys in my system got me paranoid
They plotting on the kid
[Verse 5]
See, I put down that drink, and then I picked it up again
I put down them Perkys, then I picked them up again
I just sent my driver to come scoop you and your friends
They just wanna party
They like cocaine, they like Henn'
I put on some party in the backseat of the Benz
They both getting naughty off that molly once again
You feeling dead inside, but you live for them party once again
She was gave to the same streets I was raised in
She gave up on love 'cause she ran too impatient
Start doing drugs, {now she running up her savings
Daddy wasn't around, she said her grandma did the raising
Thank God I saved her
[Verse 6]
Know you sick and tired of hearing them talk
Around the town about the kid
Just bought my dream house
You should stop by when you're free so you can see it
Got some **** in my city tryna do me
And you know they hate to see it
Too many Perkys in my system got me paranoid
They plotting on the kid
Written by: Michael Samuels Jr., Tahrence Brown, Tavoris Hollins, Jr., Tavoris Javon Hollins, Theodore Tchamala
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