Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Niontay
Performer
sexafterchurch
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niontay Hicks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sexafterchurch
Producer
Lyrics
I'm a slime with honor, shit ain't easy but it look sweet
Been a few months, still stuck on what it could be
Last loss was awful, shook back it almost cooked me
Over the counter war on drugs, this shit on CNN
Mobile deposit, they with chase then we can eat with them
You in the crib asking the bitch what you see in him
Don't make sense 'cause whole time you tryna be gang
Gotta stop rapping if I ain't want to give **** free game
Free world, love me in the city but im country like im Steve Earle
Know she on my nuts because I know Thebe, I know Earl
And I'ma fuck and jet, won't get a text, yeah it's a cold world
Baby girl it's your world, it's your world, it's your time
Playing this shit for keeps, I need my breesh, I need the whole nine
Unc had sat me down like boy you burnt, lil **** slow down
Throw on all my Lo and turn it up like shit was '09
Yeah shit was '09 like, huh, yeah
Was '08, wasn't for that swag that **** stole they wouldn't have no taste
We been paper chasing since lil babies these **** so late
**** outchea clicking up cause smoke and boy I'm so scraight
Wear the gman like a balaclava, it wasn't no case
Uh huh, huh, bitch
Uh huh, ayy, ayy
Uh huh, uh huh, ayy, ayy
Uh huh, bitch!
Uh huh, ayy, ayy
Uh huh, bitch, uh huh, ayy, ayy
Uh huh
Written by: Niontay Hicks

