Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
hickey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
hickey
Producer
Lyrics
I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business
Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach
Had a little too much
I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business
I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image
Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach
Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis
Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage
Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness
I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning
Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness
Less time on the cellular and more time on my fitness
Watch the way I'm livin like I trust my intuition
Droppin tracks like back to back yeah it's a fuckin clinic
Nah I aint about the quickest route, no shortcut to the riches
I cannot pay to play, goin to work today, everyday
I do not stay the same, I just get better with time
Feelin like God in design, get it wit all of my slimes
Gimme the rope, bet ima climb
Aint gonna choke, no I aint lying
Tryna be goat, I cannot fall behind
Hop in the Honda cruisin in accord with all my movements
Ride with the windows down and music loud see you assuming
Stop with the drama nuisance, yall just messin with my grooving
I got the sauce and I just wanna work on my improvements
Do you ima do me, yuh
That's a call of duty
Gunnin call me uzi
Akimbo in the stu, I'm feelin so fuckin unruly
The rubies and jewelry gon be mine just like the movies
I'm just in my role like I been playin scarface
Cookin where I sleep I'm livin in my workplace
Like bed next to the mic, my little friend the interface
Ask the homies I been on a proper paper chase
Rolling while I'm writing, take a fatty to the face
Pass it to myself im dolo in the relay race
I been in the zone vibin, I'm in outer space
But now it's time to showcase
I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business
I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image
Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach
Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis
Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage
Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness
I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning
Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness
Dead, weights, I can't fuck with those
Get up out my way if you ain't gunnin for your own
I don't need your help, I got myself because I'm grown
Droppin every week, my homies say I'm sounding pro
I just been planning videos prepping for a show
Collecting these clothes, I'm looking fly when im on the road
Smokin dope and I'm sippin on something you know how it goes
Drivin fast in the left and I'm bumping my shit til it blows
Let me stop at your place baby whatchu think?
Ima play another song, you pour another drink
Like we on a tipping point, I see you on the brink
Don't tell me no bye bye bye baby we in sync
Walk out of the club and little baddy gave me wink
I done read the vibe it's so uncommon so unique
She gon tell me problems, give advice like I'm a shrink
They don't know I got my own because I deal and never tweak
Showin love to all my homies gotta practice what I preach
Heard it once before I gotta crawl before teach
Miss me with that forcing, you can miss me with that reach
I don't let no goofy suck my soul no that's a fuckin leach
I'm just doing me and really living how I please
Said it once before but notice hickey got the keys
Health, wealth and happiness really all I need
But I could use some more cheese
I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business
I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image
Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach
Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis
Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage
Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness
I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning
Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness
I'ma be a regular at the bank say hi to nancy
Big bank hank like I'm lookin so fancy
Full gas tank, pull up in a black banshee
Get a house up in the hills another in the valley
Aint a hypothetical, more just like a prophecy
Feelin so impeccable, smokin all this broccoli
Payout for the medical, care about the quality
Only fuck with credible, that's the only policy
I been in my bag, in my bed, and in my business
I been gettin' better its reflecting on my image
Takin' all the liquor and the paper and the spinach
Had a little too much like whatchu talkin bout Willis
Nah this ain't a game, I ain't playin in no scrimmage
Gunnin for the records put my name up in the Guinness
I just been the realest that's a fact since the beginning
Finna finish what I started put it out for yall to witness
Writer(s): Joshua Hickey
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