Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Flaco
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prince Lindsey
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Baby Flaco
Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hol' on
[Chorus]
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I go four for four, ****
I don't miss
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I go four for four, **** (Four for four)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
[Verse 1]
I'd go two for two, haters so mad, **** didn't know I can't miss (Hol' on)
Every time I shoot my shot, I feel like a warrior, Stephen Triss
Every time **** get mad, I get happy, I tell them, "Watch this"
I'm tryna bust my watch, I'm tryna bust my wrist (Bust my watch)
We tryna shake yo' wrist, we tryna shake yo' wrist (Shake yo' wrist)
She tryna drink my piss, she tryna drink my piss (Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on)
[Chorus]
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I go four for four, **** (Four for four, ****)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I don't miss (I don't miss)
I go four for four, **** (Four for four)
I don't miss (Hol' on, hol' on)
[Bridge]
We shoot four for four, I shoot four for four (Four for four)
I shoot four for four, ****, I shoot four for four (Four for four)
I shoot four for four, ****, I shoot four for four (Four for four)
I shoot four for four, ****, I shoot four for four (Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on)
****, I shoot four for four, ****, I shoot four for four
I shoot four for four, ****, I shoot four for four
Four for four, ****, I shoot four for four, ****
[Verse 2]
Every time I drop, the bitches get wet, the bitches on go (Go)
If yo' bitch pullin' up on me, you know I'm takin' her soul (Soul)
I'm never sellin' my soul, money on his head, we taggin' his toe
Bitch, I move too fast, I'm goin' up, I can't move slow (I move too fast)
I can't miss at all, I shoot four for four (I can't miss)
I can't miss at all, I shoot four for four (Four)
This EP so hard, I shoot four for four (Four)
Make your bitch do a dance on TikTok (TikTok)
We gon' wrap a **** up like a gift box (Gift box)
Bad bitch got in spots, she got in chickenpox
I feel like I'm Ye, bitch, I'm hard like 2Pac (2Pac)
I come to my show with two Glocks (Two Glocks)
Fuck the police, make they heart stop (Hol' on, hol' on)
Written by: Prince Lindsey
