Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
biz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jericho Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
dinosmokes
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, huh (Huh)
[Chorus]
I done tried this shit your way, baby, I can't lie now
I done did so much today, I really need to lie down
Been on my own to face the pain, I'm on my fucking own now
I told him, "Maybe for a minute," it feel a like a long while
Me and bro just copped a P, I'm tryna take it home now
I just drove past 12, ain't even see 'em, had to slow down
Huh, pack got some seeds, it ain't water if I had grown now
Baby, I done grown much
If that was your bro, why you up while he still down? (Huh, yeah)
I just signed a check, I told my bro, "Get out the field now"
Paid for the words that I say, I know I'm lucky
Trust me, gold-digging hoes, they tryna hit me, they can't fuck me
Baby, I done known you for a week, you don't love me
Would've thought I was tryna save the world, you know I love trees
Told him, "Put his money where his mouth," could get me dub please
Huh, eyes on the ball, I'm tryna win, but they don't want me
Send a beat, I'll slide on that ho just like some hockey
I been in this room for twenty hours, need some coffee
I was in that room for like three days, the money talking
Put you in the room for like five, you tell the whole scene
I'm a-fucking-dicted to her like a drug, morphine
Think this shit is empty, shake my cup, I need some more lean
**** switching up on they bros and get some more teams
Trusting random ****, they be fucking up your pockets
I just made, like, over fifty, she want ten just like some taxes
Huh, she gon' remember me just like the Titans
I don't got no time to take no road trips, I'm flying (Flying)
Everything I wanted really happened, but I'm still sad (I'm still sad)
[Verse 1]
I was really sad 'til I found myself in big bag (Big bag)
I been playing it cool, I'm finna flex, they still wan' get mad (Get mad)
Told 'em I had a lil' bag, I just made, like (Uh)
Thirty and it's only January, yeah
I might touch another thirty in February, huh (In February)
I'm tryna pay my dude's crib, she won't let me (Yeah, ayy, huh)
[Chorus]
I done tried this shit your way, baby, I can't lie now
I done did so much today, I really need to lie down
Been on my own to face the pain, I'm on my fucking own now
I told him, "Maybe for a minute," it feel a like a long while
Me and bro just copped a P, I'm tryna take it home now
I just drove past 12, ain't even see 'em, had to slow down
Huh, pack got some seeds, it ain't water if I had grown now
Baby, I done grown much
If that was your bro, why you up while he still down? (Huh, yeah)
I just signed a check, I told my bro, "Get out the field now"
Paid for the words that I say, I know I'm lucky
Trust me, gold-digging hoes, they tryna hit me, they can't fuck me
Baby, I done known you for a week, you don't love me (How you get your smoke like that?)
Would've thought I was tryna save the world, you know I love trees
Told him, "Put his money where his mouth," could get me dub please
Huh, eyes on the ball, I'm tryna win, but they don't want me
Send a beat, I'll slide on that ho just like some hockey
I been in this room for twenty hours, need some coffee
I was in that room for like three days, the money talking
Put you in the room for like five, you tell the whole scene
I'm a-fucking-dicted to her like a drug, morphine
Think this shit is empty, shake my cup, I need some more lean
**** switching up on they bros and get some more teams
Trusting random ****, they be fucking up your pockets
I just made, like, over fifty, she want ten just like some taxes
Huh, she gon' remember me just like the Titans
I don't got no time to take no road trips, I'm flying (Flying)
Everything I wanted really happened, but I'm still sad (I'm still sad)
Written by: Jericho Wilson

