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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lakeyah
Lakeyah
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lakeyah Robinson
Lakeyah Robinson
Songwriter
Gregory Lopez
Gregory Lopez
Composer
Shawn Pierre
Shawn Pierre
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don D the Producer
Don D the Producer
Producer
Shawn Pierre
Shawn Pierre
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayy, Don D, you a fool for this one) I said all the time I had to give fucks I just spent that on a Rollie (Ice) Real bitches break bread with me I break bread with homies (That's cold) You ain't gotta ask 'bout this shit, nigga, it's on me (On God) I ain't never need nobody, built this by my lonely (Facts) Loyalty over everything, bitch, including me (Yeah) Yeah, a Birkin bag's fifty, but the loyalty is free I was gettin' game way before Coach K Now he throwin' so much at me and I'm gettin' it from Pee Ayy, new AP, I had to bust that bitch Plain jane shittin' on 'em, had to flush that shit Ain't nobody open doors, had to rush that shit Middle finger to them hoes, screamin' fuck that bitch Yeah, QC on my chain, that's all me If you say Lakeyah Danaee, bitch, it's all heat I'm tryna kill these bitches off before the reaper come You niggas want your bread Before you ever get to eat you some (Greedy-ass niggas) I'm in the gym takin' shots like I'm KD (Ballin') If a bitch switch teams, I feel like AD Yeah, can't let no bench-rider play me (Not at all) Nah, I can't let no bench-rider play me Look, never trip, never fold, that's code Word to my bros, yeah (Word to my niggas) I can't hate on no bitch that's foe It's money first, then come hoes (I ain't worried 'bout you bitches) Yeah, that's code Break bread with them bitches that been there since before (On God) Ayy, that's code And if you got it, you gon' get it if you with me or alone, nigga Same bitches from the bottom, probably see 'em with me (OTA) I'm a motherfuckin' problem, hoes ain't fuckin' with me (Not at all) I'm goin' global, let them little bitches run the city It's my time, I might go flood me out a Richard Mille Where it's at? I'm gear switchin' in the Hellcat Boss bitch, so I'm wherever all the bands at I made a bag from my dream and I'm only nineteen They like, "How you shit on bitches?" I should sell that (I'm the youngest goin' in) I was on my feet, whole twelve, tryna figure out them bills Workin' overtime, I can't let 'em see me fail When I'm dripped in Louis V the only time I take an L (Only time) Let your nigga weigh his options and I bet I tip the scale I'm in the gym takin' shots like I'm KD (Ballin') If a bitch switch teams, I feel like AD Yeah, can't let no bench-rider play me (Not at all) Nah, I can't let no bench-rider play me H Look, never trip, never fold, that's code Word to my bros, yeah (Word to my niggas) I can't hate on no bitch that's foe It's money first, then come hoes (I ain't worried 'bout you bitches) Yeah, that's code Break bread with them bitches that been there since before (On God) Ayy, that's code And if you got it, you gon' get it if you with me or alone, nigga That's code Don't go against that shit, yeah
Writer(s): Shawn Pierre, Lakeyah Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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