Music Video

Featured In

Credits

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bryce Thompson
Bryce Thompson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
3law
3law
Mischtechniker:in
EMMiT
EMMiT
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking Back-to-back with my accountant Me, my family straight, my problems different I don't know which car I pulled out from valet Lambo kitted Going 200 because I did 200 today THIS Probably going to be my best year Funny, I spoke that shit last May Life taking off, shit I been sitting at the gate And they wait, I came early Brought too many, now we late and they gone pay Now we here, so what they really saying We grossed a 100 million in 5 years Shit felt like 5 days Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking Now I walk it like I talk it And my arm like a faucet Now my arm piece cost a foreign I really put my family on I don't need know help from y'all niggas Tell my dogs hey look we all rich We did 10 cities in a row It get scary in October I push that G Wag like it's stolen My neck piece heavy I'm leaning over This shit too, this shit too long from over I wish you, I wish you ain't fucked me over Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking Niggas like to talk about shit They don't know the half Ten million times two This shit was hard, but easy math Valet pull my car up front They still talk behind my back But at least they talking Hop on the beat start walking
Writer(s): Bryce Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out