Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nolan Hendrickson
Songwriter
Dustin Giles
Songwriter
Lyrics
That dont mean nothin to me
Fuck what they say but don't do that shit mean nothin to me
Screamin out fuck red and blue but it's still purp in my lean
Blue and yellow make the green racky bussin out my jean
I do this shit for my team fuck what they sayin bout me
Double c step onna seen bubble I pop on ya beach
Trouble I came wit a stick rumble if that boy on beef slumped in his face ion sneak
Said it mean nothin to me
Said it mean nothin to me
Stay wit my weapon concealed it
Yeah I'm still chasin a million
We did some shit they could feel it
This is what my haters fear yeah
Only got family no friends
Fetty I stay wit my ends
Deady got racks got bands
Deady got racks got bands
Only family no friends
Fetty I stay wit my ends
Deady got racks got bands
Deady got racks got bands
I dont roll dice i aint Roddy my faith in my gun and it fit in my pocket
Boy i just walk it dont talk it Im burstin right through the door i feel like a locksmith
I keep my distance from nonsense but if you run down then i gotta white chalk you
No i dont know what they thought it but he got too close and then I had to rock him
I call you a bitch, but I mean I love you
Tellin me your truth, lul bitch i need you
Yea I be cheesin I feel like my money but no im not blue ooh
Im in the back of the coupe and you know im gon stretch it out like ooh ooh
I got ya bitch and she do ooh whatever I tell her to do ooh
No I dont fold im no fool ooh, Ima just stay wit my ruger tool
I catch a play its a alley oop, Im loosin my face on this adderall
Bitch you dont get a ring you aint saturn boo
I got a hundred its latteral
Yeah im so up like these ladders do
So tell me how could I be mad at you
You dont even say shit thats factual
So tell me how could I be stressin you
Stay wit my weapon concealed it
Yeah I'm still chasin a million
We did some shit they could feel it
This is what my haters fear yeah
Only got family no friends
Fetty I stay wit my ends
Deady got racks got bands
Deady got racks got bands
Deady got rack got bands
Deady got rack got bands
Stay wit my steal concealed
Stay wit my 9 thats real
Yea, stay wit my nine thats real
Stay wit my uh concealed
Stay wit my uh concealed
Bro gotta shhhh wit a ah ah
Bro gotta shhhh wit a
Writer(s): Nolan Hendrickson
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