Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Doniel Sean Webster
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Whippin' out a forty with a dick, indecent exposure I'm gettin' tired of crashin' coupes I need
To hire a chauffeur Real photogenic over there, them **** all
Posers I lost it all and got it back, I had to start
Over Million dollar ****, but I be posted with
Some heathens I been in the field, chasin' cabbage like
A vegan I'm playin' with that money, now I got all
These hoes fiendin' Bussed down my mouth, and now I can't stop
Cheesing Aye, cut some **** off they wasn't willing
To pop that thang When I'm in public, bitches see me, they
Scream my name Keep a joystick in these streets, this shit
Ain't no game Lost some soldiers in that battlefield
You don't know my pain My **** in that can, keep your head up
And remain solid Ain't no foldin ain't no bendin ', that is
Not an option I've been grindin' hard all year, and I don't
Plan on stoppin' Must be a mirror on my pockets, that's all
They watchin' I'll run down on a ****, like a treadmill
I'm gettin' money, but I know how bein' broke feel
Can't bring around the homies, cause these **** ain't got no chill
I'ma do the shit all on my own, I don't need no deal
No habla ingles , if we ain't talkin' bout a chink
He did all that talkin', now he a go-fund me link
My eyes on the money, I just been tryin' not to blink
I got a expensive taste, so wokeisha is all I drink
Whippin' out a forty with a dick, Indecent exposure
I'm gettin' tired of crashin' coupes, I needa hire a chauffeur
Real photogenic over there, them **** all posers
I lost it all and got it back, I had to start over
Million dollar ****, but I be posted with some heathens
I been in the field, chasin' cabbage like a vegan
I'm playin' with that money, now I got all these hoes fiendin
Bussed down my mouth, and now I can't stop cheesin
Written by: Doniel Sean Webster