Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J'vins Claude
J'vins Claude
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tylo
Tylo
Producer

Lyrics

I keep it one hundred, I keep it for real
I stand on ten toes, you stand on your heels
I blackout the tints, I blackout the wheels
They bring up the devil I'm turning the deal
I'm living my life, you know I can't feel
If I'm whippin' the Rolls, that's meals on wheels
They see me go up, I'm keeping em ill
Just come in ten years and ask how I feel
I talk to my momma like every night
She said "My son, your shining too bright"
I told her "It's cool" and clap on the lights
Turn on the lights
Not from the hood so what is my fate?
I'm doing good, yea I'm doing great
Came in that bitch and I'm wearing that bape
Praying to God in the middle of the day
Why they wanna talk to me? What can I say?
Everyone dies we just don't know the day
All I can say is I'm keeping my faith
It's a little of real and a whole lotta fake
It's too many people that lied to my face
Well look at them now they wanting a taste
I pump up the crowd they loving my bass
They loving my bass fasho
I turn up the place fasho
I'm beating the case fasho
I cum on her face fasho
We loving this shit fasho
I'm doing it all fasho
I said "Yea, fasho"
All black whips look like nighttime
Came in this bitch, I'll do it for a lifetime
No rollie, but yea it's my time
Remember them days I worked at Lifetime
At the front desk
I'm checkin 'em in like "What's next?"
I'm dapped up all in my best
I keep a few racks up in my vest
If you shoot at a **** don't aim for the chest
I'm running up money, I need me a check
I'm wrecking this shit and yes I'm a mess
Who cleaning this shit right after I step? (Yeah)
Who's first?
Who's last?
Who came?
Who passed?
Who worked?
Who stashed?
With the cash, who really gon grab?
I get to the bank with a digital dash
I'm working for shit I can't sit on my ass
They told me I needed to get in that bag
He slowin' his motion, he going out sad
Shopping spree, shopping spree (Yeah)
We popping them tags
Fuck with me, fuck with me (Yeah)
We blowing that pack
They loving my bass fasho
I turn up the place fasho
I'm beating the case fasho
I cum on her face fasho
We loving this shit fasho
I'm doing it all fasho
I said "Yea, fasho"
Yeah
Written by: J'vins Claude
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