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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SAINt JHN
Vocals
Fallen
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lee Stashenko
Songwriter
Carlos St. John
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
f a l l e n
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Picture me ballin'
Picture me with the fifth of Henny, somethin' foreign
Picture me ridin' 'round here with a Benzo
Picture me blunted with the tints on the window
You could see by the looks of it I got the feelin'
I told them bitches I'm somethin' they should believe in
I told my mama they can't reach me, hit the ceilin'
Baby, this is just the beginnin', it's pre-season
I know that you can tell I got it though
Gotta go get it that's the reflex
I know you can tell the winners by how we flex
I ain't playin' with theses niggas ain't no recess
Next time I look around nigga way up, way up, way up, way up
Only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here
I said, only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here
Picture me speedin'
Picture me rollin' somethin' up to chase the demons
Ah, that Cohiba really helped me slow the breathin'
You see these niggas round me they all pledge allegiance
I never change for nothin', nigga that's some true shit
I got a mil', you got a mil', that just some crew shit
They tryin' to stay afloat, I'm tryna build a cruise ship
I spent a half a decade workin' on the blueprint
Ay boy, we 'bout to hit the pot of gold
Gotta and go get it that's the reflex
I know you can tell the winners by how we flex
I ain't playin' with theses niggas ain't no recess
Next time I look around nigga way up, way up, way up, way up
Only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here
I said, only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here, I said
I been gettin' too fuckin' drunk nigga
High, been gettin' too fuckin' blunted lately
I just keep true, share one with you
Blame, that liquor but it's how the world made me
I been movin' too fast I need to slow down
Said, too many things that I shouldn't say
Hey, just point out anywhere you wanna go now
Now, I swear these niggas don't know what it takes
Only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here
I said, only bad bitches 'round here
I swear it's only bad bitches 'round here
I mean it's only real niggas 'round here
You know it's only real niggas 'round here, I said
Writer(s): Carlos St. John Phillips, Lee Stashenko
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