Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Travis Hammes
Songwriter:in
Jack Benson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lazzie
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I don't like this
I don't like this
Choppa it's on sight bitch
Stop the fight bitch
Don't need no fucking stylist nah
Cause I don't like this no
I don't
Fuck that little greasy ass little dirty ass little weasel yeah
I'm in the stu with Chantel cooking up dope yeah sour my diesel yeah
I did a song real quick Ickonic sliding all over the feature yeah
Balenci' the toe and Balenci' the shirt, Tiva just fly like the eagle yeah
Moving up on my bracket
Bitches they ain't worth jack shit
Told the wack bitch to back it
I hit the blunt and I pass it now
Defender my shoe, I got the traction
She wanna slide, She want the action
I'm way too high, can't even imagine
I be too fly, call me Aladdin
Yeah Ima take the row on the left yeah
Yeah Ima fuck that hoe on the jet yeah
Yeah bitches got pay me my respect now
And now you know I'm back I never left
He does not like this
I don't like this no
I don't like this no
I don't like this no
And I don't like this no
I said girl I got that gas yeah, I be fucking high as shit
I seen that yall changed yeah
I can tell y'all not the same
I don't listen y'all be sayin'
Shawty playing mind games
Not true, just cap cap
I stay in my bag bag
Track three that was cash cash
Yeah I got some racks racks
Bitch I was over I'm done with your shit got a Cartier on me you know I'm not playing
Back on that shit got whole lotta drip got a whole lotta red in my cup I'm too faded
I feel like a zombie my soul been decaying but I'm still so holy she down and she praying
She down on her knees, she do it ease, I'm done with the fake bitches always betraying
I just needed time time time
Away from all these haters staying on my line line line
If I can't do it I'll still try try try
Got me sounding like that old shit don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry baby trust me I'm hurting
I'm hurting so bad but I try and it's working
You gotta keep going and it'll be worth it
And we can go shopping I'll cop you a Birkin yeah
Whatever you want
Whatever you want
I don't like this no
I don't like this no
I don't like this no
And I don't like this no
I said girl I got that gas yeah, I be fucking high as shit
I don't like this
I don't like this
Choppa it's on sight bitch
Stop the fight bitch
Don't need no fucking stylist nah
Cause I don't like this no
I don't
I don't like this no no no no no
I don't like that shit
I don't like that shit you sayin' yeah
Writer(s): Travis Hammes
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