Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rellyski
Rellyski
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Price
Kevin Price
Songwriter
Michael Francis
Michael Francis
Songwriter
Quinn Terrell Patrick
Quinn Terrell Patrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ey3zLow
Ey3zLow
Mastering Engineer
Dj_ondabeat
Dj_ondabeat
Mixing Engineer
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Producer
Mike Maven
Mike Maven
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm takin' off like a profit, huh
Never thought I would be glad that I dropped out of college, uh-huh
I'm ballin', no I do not need the Spalding, nuh-huh
They callin', I'm in the room gettin' knowledge, uh-huh
I know they mad as fuck, the bag is up
Ridin' 'round, Caddy truck
I keep a mag, it's tucked
Just in case mama get freaky, she wanna fuck
Is you shaking ass, or what?
You on the side lookin' pretty, you all in the cut
That Henny is fuckin' you up
Girl, you can keep it from me, I got juice in my cup
[Verse 2]
You can keep it from me, I'ma hit from the back and then pull out her weave
I was on Cali Pack, I was smokin' good weed
They were pressed and this Xan had 'em sweatin' like Keith, uh
Step back and then shoot from the three
Just 'cause bro got a MAC don't mean you can't get beat
And I know that we wrap 'em, I leapt for his knees
Send them steppers on that, they gon' leave the shit clean
It's up like Jean
I know that they fuckin' wit' the G
Rockin' all this yellow gold, lookin' like Slick Rick
I step in this bitch, get it lit
I match the shirt with the shoes, do you like my fit?
Off top, so a **** can't miss
I'ma hit Icebox, I can't wait to go ice my wrists
I popped, now these **** gon' diss
I'on give a fuck, if he move, I'ma wet him like piss
[Verse 3]
I'm takin' off like a profit, huh
Never thought I would be glad that I dropped out of college, uh-huh
I'm ballin', no I do not need the Spalding, nuh-huh
They callin', I'm in the room gettin' knowledge, uh-huh
I know they mad as fuck, the bag is up
Ridin' 'round, Caddy truck
I keep a mag, it's tucked
Just in case mama get freaky, she wanna fuck
Is you shaking ass, or what?
You on the side lookin' pretty, you all in the cut
That Henny is fuckin' you up
Girl, you can keep it from me, I got juice in my cup
[Verse 4]
This shit gettin' litty
Rellyski, he put on for the city
Keep it on me, can't go out like Biggie
You gon' hold me, lil' ****, oh really?
Not as long as I'm totin' the glizzy
Rock the show, I still got on my Dickies
You a ho, so we callin' you Mickie
Marathon on the road, **** shout out to Nipsey
And I won't fold for shiftin' and maggin'
Gotta reload for shit
Porn? Lil' mama, you bold as shit
I like how you rockin', I roll wit' it
Porn, she like how I'm pokin' it
Won't give me her heart, so I stole the shit
Girl drink out our cup and start holdin' it
Seen you wanna fuck and I noticed it, huh
[Verse 5]
I'm takin' off like a profit, huh
Never thought I would be glad that I dropped out of college, uh-huh
I'm ballin', no I do not need the Spalding, nuh-huh
They callin', I'm in the room gettin' knowledge, uh-huh
I know they mad as fuck, the bag is up
Ridin' 'round, Caddy truck
I keep a mag, it's tucked
Just in case mama get freaky, she wanna fuck
Is you shaking ass, or what?
You on the side lookin' pretty, you all in the cut
That Henny is fuckin' you up
Girl, you can keep it from me, I got juice in my cup
[Verse 6]
(Yeah, yeah I got juice in my cup, huh)
(I see you be lookin', I know that you do wanna fuck, huh)
(I turn that lil' bitch to my slave, I turn that lil' bitch to my slave)
(Know that he fuckin' away and baby, you notice what's up)
Written by: Kevin Price, Michael Francis, Quinn Terrell Patrick
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