Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ensō
Rap
A1 Ace
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron Jimmy Foster
Songwriter:in
Michael Josiah Graham
Songwriter:in
Aric Woods
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alley Boy Records
Produzent:in
Michael Josiah Graham
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Yeah, this **** Mike so crazy, ha, yeah, yeah
****, I done got my steps in order, look like I get dressed in water
I gotta keep a mop, the drip I got? These **** stressin' for it
A **** cannot ask for shit I got, you cannot press me for it
A **** try to claim that he my opp, say God bless him for me
Aye the shit I'm smokin' flame, you want a pound? It costs 11 horses
**** think this shit a game well then I'm God, shit, where a set of forceps
Man fuck a **** chain, I'm takin' tops bro I don't want that poor shit
Man, fuck, I look like playin? I ain't got time bro I been tryin' to score shit
Yeah, the road long, I ain't finna tell you all my problems, them my old songs
Just know every single thing I made it out of made my soul strong
**** every single thing, I made it out of made my old songs
I be talkin' to my team like"Bro, I got us, man. Just hold on"
Gotta watch what I believe, cause I'm a product of my own thoughts
Tryna watch the way I think, yeah, I got out and made my own box
I know my chrome hot, thinkin' how I'm finna play these ballies off the Chrome socks
Really, I could have your bitch, but I don't want thots
I just been stackin' up the paper, I don't want opps
I ain't have no money passed down, this ain't hereditary
I got hoes, man, my bitch colder than February
My shooters eat, you don't want the beef just like a vegetarian
Why this bitch suck me up like I got malaria
I'll have the .30 spittin' in your whole area
I'll leave his top red like a marinara cup
I talk my best shit on the verse a **** tried to go bar for bar with me and he left on a hearse
Bitch tried to come and heal with me and shit, I did her worse
What you probably made in a week, I made that on the verse
Kinda preachin, shoulda been in church
I don't wanna hear you lackin, shoulda been alert
Pull up with a brown city girl like I'm Uzi Vert
**** know he can't compete at all, I know that truly hurt
Yeah, they can't compete with us, **** want a seat with us
That is not my dog if he is not in triple C with us
I be chillin' often, but I think it's time to heat it up
In your feelings often cause you havin' problems keepin' up
I would fuckin' off me if I was you and I'm what keep me up
Damn that's kinda awful, I should watch it when I'm talkin
I used to not be shit, now I'm like damn, a **** kinda awesome
I used to not have drip, now I'm like damn, a **** kinda saucy
Come here lick it off me, she like how I'm big and bossy
I don't mean to be rude, but shit you cute like can we skip the talkin?
I know that I'm that dude, I mean, I'm cool but can we make a Foster?
I know you quick to jump to a conclusion, but can we make a offspring?
I'm really him, face it all these other **** basic
I done did the suites with nice views and I done did the basement
Snippet trendin' like a hype movie off anticipation
Got 'em sittin' watchin' my moves just like a demonstration
Yop
Yeah, yeah
Enso
Written by: Aric Woods, Cameron Jimmy Foster, Michael Josiah Graham