Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ian Robert
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Lyrics
Ian Robert
Yo
Now, I don't wanna hear 'bout
"Yo bro, when it's gonna be your time?"
My time is now (Now), you gave me reason to shine
The grind don't stop
When I'm finna pop
All these catties finna know my name (my name)
While you standing there, posted like a opp
I be in the clubs fam, makin' it rain (Jheez!)
I just entertain, I'm a entertainer
Steppin' out clean like a box of trainers
Hit you with the left, right, left, right, uppercut
Leave your teeth mad, you might need a retainer (Bleh!)
One cutie in the club I'm feeling
No Apple, two macs I'm peeling
No Death Row, two packs I'm healing (What?)
Fuck that, stay scheming
On these niggas that think they run shit
I'm local, shut down every function
I'm not the same, don't make the assumption
(I'm different)
As a Big Steppa, I be steppin' clean
Rockin' cuban links, Mike Amiri jeans
Turned a real nigga, age 17
Nigga, what!
We done finessed it (Bow!)
And we just ride through the city like OG Maco
Bitch, you guessed it
Don't come and test it
We make it happen (We make it happen)
Apply pressure, we pressed it (press, press)
Jealous niggas just flies
Look me in my eyes
So you know that I meant it
When we pull up
Them niggas they dashing (Bleh, bleh!)
We done finessed it (Bow!)
And we just ride through the city like OG Maco
Bitch, you guessed it
Don't come and test it
We make it happen (We make it happen)
Apply pressure, we pressed it (press, press)
Jealous niggas just flies
Look me in my eyes
So you know that I meant it
(You know that I meant it)
A nigga getting paid on the daily, daily
And most these niggas still hate me
Fuck that
Man, they can't do like me
So they wanna fight me
Niggas be so lazy
Polish girl is saying "Kocham cię"
Scottish one knows that I'm crazy, crazy
I'm tryna put money on a AP
'Fore I find myself in the dirt
17 looking all grimy
Sitting in the trap and I'm putting in work
Dangerous yingers
Some militant chingers
And serious pingers
And we all getting burst
Swinging my fist and sh-- got burst
Spit a freestyle now girl wan' flirt
Show her my streams and she take off her shirt
Body all peng and it's super high skirt, uh
I'm dishing out grafts, but she want some action
Damn it
She take this graft, then I'll tap it
Madness
Pull up on a nigga with a weapon, chef him
Make his story all tragic
DE got rushed and he felt this splashing
AT got jumped, all I felt was gladness
On George Street, made a white boy dash
It's facts, no cap
Still flip these packs
We done finessed it (Bow!)
And we just ride through the city like OG Maco
Bitch, you guessed it
Don't come and test it
We make it happen (We make it happen)
Apply pressure, we pressed it (press, press)
Jealous niggas just flies
Look me in my eyes
So you know that I meant it
When we pull up
Them niggas they dashing (Bleh, bleh!)
We done finessed it (Bow!)
And we just ride through the city like OG Maco
Bitch, you guessed it
Don't come and test it
We make it happen (We make it happen)
Apply pressure, we pressed it (press, press)
Jealous niggas just flies
Look me in my eyes
So you know that I meant it
(You know that I meant it)
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