Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dalyn hernandez
Lyrics
Jade Pope
Lyrics
Bendjadid Houmadi
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
3rd
Producer
Lyrics
Nah, okay, let's go
Uh (3rdzip)
Going for new adventures, future endeavors
My father been knew I'm special, he flew, I reckon
The things we went through together, I view the message
You might do what I do, but I do it better
My girl know she getting ignored, but it's not important
I'm making music, no more shortage, a new assortment
"I'm on my third glass, bring me another one"
Until I can't even walk straight and I mess it up
She drunk texting me, "hey, how you doing?"
I know she under influences, I don't care if I ruin it
A 3 A.M. call, why not? I'm on the way
Slept at 5, end the party like I'm in L.A
I'm in the booth with some food and it's for the troops, uh
I'm keeping it clean before we get dirty at 2
Come by the twos like my shoes, I'm talking 'bout- (uh)
I'm talking 'bout my paychecks after I spit it real smooth, facts
They making announcements and I be making moves, facts
They're taking a year, I make an album in afternoons, facts
Shoutout to T, he been my bro since day two, slatt
I'm slaying beats 'cause I can, what I'm going through don't matter!
Feeling like John Wick, I need me a gun
——— gon' pay, nah, he is never gon' run
Stay in the shade, I'm leaving the sun
She said that she love me but I'm leaving with something
It's 'bout time I talk with evidence
A tummy tuck's a consequence to
That bullet hitting the stomach
Brother I'm the one, not the one to make fun of
Getting money under, I'm digging all the tunnels
I'm with my side and she outside, she smokes a joint
I feel like it's a win 'cause I'm out here getting them points
I feel like it's a sin but God got faith in a boy
I feel a lot of things but not empathy for them boys, wait
Uh, I don't care 'bout the cost
That's twenty-thousand for the whip, y'all rappers paying it off
It's not that I'm not from the US y'all gotta think that I'm soft
It's not that I ain't fifteen that I can't be a boss
And I'm exhausted
But I don't want no sorry for your loss
'Cause my brother got shot in vain
But what point are you tryna gain
If you can't fit the pumps I walk in?
You can make the references
But not mean what you talking
I'm speaking from exhaustion, brother
I feel like a
Father figure, how I'm sonning y'all rappers
I like to do this thing, I'm making fun of y'all rappers
I'm an artist, a whole monster, I'm not one of y'all rappers
I shoot the lights out, might bounce
All your homies might vouch
Everyday I'm shining, I remind them of a lighthouse
She gave me her necklace so I've got to shoot her lights out
Pardon me for the bad rhyme, I had to say it
Alright, now I'm ready!
I hear you talking slick through the phone
But what you gon' do on your own
If you and me all alone?
That's what I said to your girl and she already said that it's on
I made the worst ones side with me
Been like this ever since I was born
As a child been lacking love
So I make sure y'all not enough
All my troubles been adding up
I'm not tired of acting up
I be spazzing, y'all rappers suck
I'm a bully but you can't duck the fists
Mind's always been corrupt, the— uh
Woah, yuh
The chain swing, just like the pendulum
The rocks look like Flav clock mixed with M&M's
Please, barely need to talk, my nuts drag like the trees
Grew up on the Lox and a little JAY-Z
They be lookin' at me like the 3RD can't bleed
The hoes get around me and I swear they can't breathe
I'm a locksmith, baby, show you all the keys
Tell me what you want and I can show you how to-
I can show you how to get it, baby
And niggas rocking on the top like I shitted, baby
Bonjour to my niggas in France
I got enough trick money just to get 'em to dance
And the pants big enough just to fit all my shit
But the pants not big enough to fit all my dick
So I sag 'em
Niggas talking clicks but they bitches
So I rag 'em
I be rocking diamonds that you niggas couldn't fathom
Red, yellow, blue, black diamonds
It take a couple hundred years just to get to mining
(Tell 'em, dawg!)
And this is perfect timing
3RD beats on this shit so you know it's shining, uh
And this is water, my boy
Niggas talking all that shit but you are watering, boy
And uh, I be on top of it, boy
Ayo, to my niggas out in— yeah, haha
Come on, nigga
Corrupt the minds of the youth
It's twisted and sickening, I advise that you follow through
But keep your feet up to survive and cut the ties off the noose
And get your re-up off the high and lose your mind off the juice
It's kinda crazy dropping niggas all the time like a deuce
Up in a cup I'm stirring bitches up like I'm in a brew
I'm cooking niggas with these bullets way I'm frying they tulip
I'm sprouting out a cocoon and I'm flying up to the roof
And I'mma tear this bitch up!
Just like a ruler it's light
And don't be thinkin niggas function when I'm pourin' a pint
I'm not a player but I'm fuckin up a bitch like my nikes
I'm kicking niggas out the function if they bringin a d
I got two phones, one up in my left and my right
I got some purple in my cup like like I be fuckin wit Mike
(These niggas on my dick)
These bitches catching a ride
They dont got shit to provide but pretty pussy and ass
Lemme talk to em
Dirty Dan, these niggas lurkin listening to plans
Bitch, you not coming up with me or coming with the fam
Bitch, you a fan, knock ya lights out
Nigga, we manifesting that up just like a kite now
Nigga, we high now, we up in the sky, nigga
The stratosphere
The f is near cause niggas the same
And we aint fuckin' wit 'em heavy like a bitch with a fade
These niggas tuckin wit a semi but a bitch really made
Y'all niggas fucked up
Woo!
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