Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Grey Shindeiru
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Grey Shindeiru
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Call me Ben 10, my wrist glistening
I know they hearing me, they just not listening
I been working hard, my hands blistering
I don't do no talk, said fuck the bickering
New customs, yeah they hand made
If you want a verse it best be prepaid
Assassinate the beat I'm Kincaid
I'm the baddest bitch so call me Kim K
If you jump me and I live to tell the tale
You gon' wish that you sent me to hell
I'm on some astral projecting, toting a weapon
They say I'm off, I ain't ever fell
It took me too long to get here for me to quit it now
It took me too long for my flows to sound this sick now
Hey mum, look at me, yeah I'm the shit now
If you testing me, gon' get hit with a grrt bow
My dawgs is crazy bruh we looney no tunes
I could give a fuck bout 'em got nothing to prove
I will not sweat, I don't got nothing for you
I'm snapping necks, I be rolling with Goons (Squad)
Don't think I'm doing this for somebody if that someone isn't me
Put an image in my head and reproduce it to a tee
I got more drive than a Ferrari and a Lamborghini
Fuck your assumptions and your rumours what you know about G
They don't got it how I got it I was born to be a star
They'll know it's true when they see a fucking horse on my car
They'll say "I work a 9-5" I'll say of course y'all are
You peaked in high school while my ass was working too damn hard
My stacks is getting bigger and your patience getting shorter
Word to your brother mother daughter I'm bringing slaughter
So this is Grey, I'm really breaking borders
This the start of a brand new world order
Written by: Grey Shindeiru