Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Scenario got the bass knockin')
Woah, woah
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Woah, yeah
[Chorus]
Rose gold fetish, shop for time, it's on my wrist
I smell like I'm the shit, my bitch there, she gon' lose me
Now I'm mainstream, everybody wanna use me
Keep it same, crew ain't never think about recruitin'
[Verse 1]
Wow, we never think about recruitin'
Call this bitch an Uber, she get there 'cause she my roomie
Wow, the bitch keep fakin' like she knew me
Down my head, these hoes, they love hackin' like groupies
Wow, okay, fuck it, send them this way
I ain't on the road, but, shit, I'm probably at my bitch place
I ain't got no kids, but, shit, I put 'em on my bitch face
I know I keep sinnin', so I, woah
Ayy, I know I keep sinnin', I put Christians on my feet, huh
Drum on top the gym, but I ain't never been on beat, ayy
Roof off top of the V, boy, this bitch lookin' like a deadbeat
Tweakin' on all this drink, boy, while I be hidin' with sippy
[Chorus]
Rose gold fetish, shop for time, it's on my wrist
I smell like I'm the shit, my bitch there, she gon' lose me
Now I'm mainstream, everybody wanna use me
Keep it same, crew ain't never think about recruitin'
[Outro]
Keep it same, crew ain't never think about recruitin'
Written by: Hurricane Wisdom
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