Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Daigh-Lauren Marzae Lobdell
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Essential on my back
Yeah it cost a lot
R.I.P my **** who died on them blocks
R.I.P them **** they lost in the sauce
Essentials in my pockets yeah I'm talking guap
You not a street **** you don't got no opps
I don't hang with **** I don't got the time
Lost my old hoe she said I'm always lying
I'm trynna be a man I know I'm not perfect
All I know is I got a plan and when Im riding in that beamer
Then you'll see its worth it
When bitches see yo chains
When **** say yo name
Then you know you working
She said Im perfect for her
Asked her whats's her purpose
Ain't put in work for it that mean you don't deserve it
She sucked me up the first link wasn't even nervous
Now you number 1 give this hoe a jersey
Essential on my back
Yeah it cost a lot
R.I.P my **** who died on them blocks
R.I.P them **** they lost in the sauce
Essentials in my pockets yeah I'm talking guap
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Essentials in my pockets yeah im talking guap
Written by: Daigh-Lauren Marzae Lobdell