Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Molly Santana
Molly Santana
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Molly Santana
Molly Santana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben10k
Ben10k
Producer
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Producer
Showjoe
Showjoe
Producer
Radiate
Radiate
Producer

Lyrics

Let these **** know
I ain't playin' no more
It's time I upped the score
I'ma kill 'em off real slow
In the end, they just some jokes
Got a whole lot of **** tryna check me
Can't be, better go and play with Becky
Ain't been bigger, save it for your bestie
Bossed up, now we're stayin' at the West End
Charged up, I can't ever get my rest in
Made these hunnids, they still in the bed with breakfast
Keep it comin', all this money gettin' reckless
Steady thumbin', could've thought that I was headless
Let these **** know
I ain't playin' no more
It's time I upped the score
I'ma kill 'em off real slow
In the end, they just some jokes
And I'ma laugh, 'cause I get stupid money, stupid if you ask
Got these **** makin' theories 'bout how I'ma crash
But if I stick to it, then I never lack
Love it when my producers send me that new pack
Then I'm back to the stu', back on they ass
Like I'm crack on the streets and they want it bad
I love all my bad bitches coming from the trap
Let these **** know
I ain't playin' no more
It's time I upped the score
I'ma kill 'em off real slow
In the end, they just some jokes
Let these **** know
Written by: Molly Santana
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