Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ty Wright
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm disliked because I'm cocky
And I flex on niggas head
Understand some folks
Might hate me
And could even want me dead
But me death be talking often
So why the fuck would I be scared
Ain't tryna dip out with that nigga
But just know that I'm prepared
As of lately
It's becoming more evident
I'm insane
But these niggas know to be quiet
I'm around stay in your lane
Think that it's sweet
Im just like Candyman
Pop up you say my name
This shit not Xbox, or Nintendo
Im not playing fucking games
Little buddy swear he wild
Until blicks come out
Now buddy tame
Educated still got mobs ties
So you know we ain't the same
Making calls, I'm sending Zelles
You know for me is not a thing
Know some soulless goons
They Torture niggas
Make you feel that pain
Give your family heavy rain
Break you down
Just like I'm Bane
Get a nigga slammed
He met the undertaker
Call them Cain
I'm about gualla
Know that I don't give no fucks About this fame
All that clout chasing
Folks doing on IG
That shit be lame
Bitch you don't know me
Don't pretend
You know my name
Bitch we aren't friends
All that envy in your heart
Ain't going to block me
From my wins
And I'm gone win
And again, and again
And again, and again
And again, and again
And again
Bitch you don't know me
Don't pretend
You know my name
Bitch we aren't friends
All that envy in your heart
Ain't going to block me
From my wins
And I'm gone win
And again, and again
And again, and again
And again, and again
And again
Writer(s): Ty Wright
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