Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tobias Theodor Garvey
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Jit cooked this one)
[Instrumental]
I been runnin' up a check, got my feet hurtin'
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I been runnin' up a check, got my feet hurtin'
**** run up on me, put a **** on a t-shirt
Start knockin' at a **** like speakers
I just spent a band on these Louis V sneakers
I can make a bitch a believer, ayy
Send her on a route, wide receiver, ayy
It's a touchdown
I don't do plain janes, I like bustdowns
[Verse 1]
Only thing switched up is this stick, ****
Still the same ****, I can never switch, ****
Ayy, ayy, young rich ****
Fuck rap, got it all out the bitch, ****
Sippin' so much drank, codeine what I piss, ****
I was eatin' Top Ramen, now it's steak with the shrimp, ****
Went from a G-Shock to a Rollie on my wrist, ****
Locked down like I'm bustin' down a pound, I'ma flip ****
Ayy, ****, better back back
Fuck around and leave a **** on a hashtag
Come through swervin' on his block, he get clapped at
Ridin' with a chopper on my lap like it's Baghdad
[Chorus]
I been runnin' up a check, got my feet hurtin'
**** run up on me, put a **** on a t-shirt
Start knockin' at a **** like speakers
I just spent a band on these Louis V sneakers
I can make a bitch a believer, ayy
Send her on a route, wide receiver, ayy
It's a touchdown
I don't do plain janes, I like bustdowns
Written by: Tobias Theodor Garvey
