積分

詞曲
Jerald Parks
Jerald Parks
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
New D.A.F.
New D.A.F.
製作人

歌詞

Yeah these fuck **** hating on me, i see it
C-B-F-W ****, i mean it
Everybody wonder why he ain't stop speaking yet
I won't lie to you ****, i'm scheming
I won't stop 'til these **** stop breathing
Popping out, its a problem i'm seeking
Gotta pop it, these **** gotta see it
Why you lie to me knowing i'll believe it?
Yeah, here go another **** talking shit on the gram like the shit he say is finna trouble me
I woke up the other day and realized i'm getting older
I don't want the hawk, i want the Cullinan
Cannot be fucked wid', all of these lil **** in trouble and i cant even put it subtly
I only been rapping for a couple months and i cant even lie it kind-of happened suddenly
If i am the joke, you **** is the butt of it
Not getting over, ain't no use in shoving me
Not in that type of mood, i'm in the other one
I lose her today and pop out with another one
I might go SRT and get my brother one
Not into all that talking, i'm my mother's son
I am the realest, it is not no other one
He got on the gram and went out bad because of her
Really been losing focus, i been hanging round **** who having motion
Baby i can't even hold ya', i'an tryna put purple inside my soda
Diamonds go "hocus-pocus," do not reach for my chain 'cause i might just poke ya
Up but i'm barely woken, she been here for an hour and i've barely spoken
She wanna see me give it all i got, but she cake up with other ****, i ain't digging that
I don't even want her Brodie, you can get her back
Both of y'all can argue 'bout it, i ain't into that, yeah
Deleted my finsta, been tryna get money, you know i don't got no time for the internet
I'm really the realest, fuck being the biggest
I know its some people round me who ain't feeling that
I heard they want me to take over
Told them i'an tryna chill 'til my pockets get loaded
We stuffed the b-rolls in sofas
Every time i talk to god he show me that i'm chosen
Cannot be fucked wid', i'm knowing
Every time they cut the beat on i just get to flowing
I won't give up and i'm showing
Keeping my foot on they neck, i know i get annoying
Me and the money enjoying, 9 times out of 10 my **** i'an going
(Yeah) i'm fly like a bird and i'm crowing, everyday i wake up my list of haters keep growing
She from Miami, she Zo'ing, i checked the time and my wrist done started fucking snowing
These **** hate me, i'm knowing, C-B-F-Dub' till the day my body get to snoring
The realest!
Can't be fucked wit', can be tired
Can be tired
Written by: Jerald Parks
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