Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courtney Brionne Starnes
Songwriter
Lauren Randolph
Songwriter
Lyrics
Look I could never
Beef with a commoner
Money problems dissolving out
Told them hoes to stay for the long haul
But they want all the clout
**** stick around for your praises
But never for the doubt
Love my bitch real thick
Know she happy that ass getting fat
Haters ain't progressing in life
Cause that Ass getting tapped
fuck the industry
I'm takin a throne
Like I was embezzling
Fuck a prong
need my rings w/ embellishments
Need all bezels in it
Don't come to me
With all dem issues
Bitch I like bells and whistles
This pussy southern
shit get wet when it see
Grillz that glisten
Old **** dumped me
& I ain't tripping
They like hoes that listen
New baby bad
And she pay attention
Count her curves in inches
I paint a picture wit verses
Bricasso drawing sketches
Shawty want a rivalry with me
But she can't draw attention
Gang wit me like cavalry
Form alliance like coalition
standing on my own
Like I'm Bobby Brown
This ain't new edition BOY
Might just fuck round and not find out
I ain't new to dis shit boy.
Give af about them bridges
Known for making them shits void
Yeah I like money spent in ghettos
Like I'm tru religion
Told my girl if she can fold the clothes
Then I can do dishes
Think I know my prophecy for life
I'm just completing missions
can't tell if ima get heaven
Cause I'm fucking up
Not reading scriptures
Woman of my principles
Steering thru my business
Cause I'm not paying for incidentals
( For )any one of these ****
Pray to God 25/8
That he protect me from my temperamental
Look I could never
Beef with a commoner
Money problems dissolving out
Told them hoes to stay for the long haul
But they want all the clout
**** stick around for your praises
But never for the doubt
Love my bitch real thick
Know she happy that ass getting fat
Haters ain't progressing in life
Cause that Ass getting tapped
Written by: Courtney Brionne Starnes, Lauren Randolph