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Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Corey Walker
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
John Qwest
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Tat on my face
Gun on my waist
Gotta be safe yea
Tat on my face
Gun on my waist
Gotta be safe
Can't be stuck in 1 place
I do the race
I'm on the way
When she on Hen
Let me bust on her face
Hop on a flight
And we to fly to the bay
Can't be ya bae
Don't be feeling a way
Can't be a fool for no shorty ok
Let me be cool wit ya body ok
Look
You can't be calling my phone
For real
These **** know that I'm on
For real
These **** don't want no smoke For real
Count up these benji's
And run up a mill
I'm with a bitch thats gone
Run up them m's yea
Flip it I call it a skill yea
I been at follies all week
Blew so much paper
Don't trip it's on me
I'm in a whip
And it's missing the key
Boy you a front
You aint been in the street
You ain't gone bust
You ain't itching to squeeze
You and yo ****
Ain't having no freaks
I feed them bones
To my dogs fasho
Know we gone eat it ain't all
For show
You got some heat
We gone call the bro's
We ain't gone miss
We want all the smoke
Yea
I know you feeling a way
You caught a vibe cuz I'm lit in yo face
Got so much money and chips in the way
I don't believe the shit **** say
I can't be stuck cuz you feelin some way
I got my problems and trust in the way
You **** wildin that's all ima say
Pull up and skate on you **** that's hatin
I know you
I know you feeling a way
You caught a vibe cuz I'm lit in yo face
Got so much money and chips in the way
I don't believe the shit **** say
I can't be stuck cuz you feelin some way
I got my problems and trust in the way
You **** wildin that's all ima say
Pull up and skate on you **** that's fake
Skirt skirt
V-12 like a cheetah
Young bad bitch with the seat up
Car crank up with no key up
Blinds up you can't see us
Got to counting these residuals
Got some bad bitches with us
AR be the pistol
Let it blow like a whistle
I know you
I know you feeling some way
I take that bitch and I flipped in the wraith
All of you talk about money you made
I can't believe the shit **** say
Trust and believe these **** gone pay
Yea
Fuck around do the dash on ya
Counting up do the math homie
Leave ya ass in the past homie
I'm feeling like Bill
Just hopped off the phone with Camille
Green light confirm the check
I ball like I'm Phil
Thinking bout copping some wheels
Pull up and I'm hopping out fresh
Straight out the M
Came for them M's
Mississippi country **** I'm him
Shooters I ain't really paying for them
I'm front line with it spraying with them
**** want drama but he still breathing
Better thank his mama she praying for him
Outside with it everyday tryna make me a play
Don't mistake me for them
Bout to make me a film
Ball straight out the gym
Drop a 30 for 30
I'm way above the rim
12 tap the line we changing the sim
It's Fat Mack baby
Double quarter pounder
Five hundred thousand
Extra bread call me Big Mac
I'm in LA like twice a month
Pushing P's I gotta 6 pack
Fall in Saks pulling off the rack
Balling on em it's a mix match
Call Rich dub get yo shit back
Buy a Birken bag get yo bitch back
Shit like Ocean Drive
Drop the top push a button
This bitch come alive
Make a hater kill hisself
These doors suicide
Pick a side
Ain't no switching sides
Got yo bitch inside
Let's ride
Yea
I know you feeling a way
You caught a vibe cuz I'm lit in yo face
Got so much money and chips in the way
I don't believe the shit **** say
I can't be stuck cuz you feelin some way
I got my problems and trust in the way
You **** wildin that's all ima say
Pull up and skate on you **** that's fake
Skirt skirt
Written by: Corey Walker
