Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duvon Turmon
Songwriter
Lyrics
I don't do this usually
She just wanna say she fucked a rapper
Shit, that's cool with me
Tryna hit my phone like "What you doing?"
Girl I'm doing me
Niggas praying on my downfall tryna ruin me
I can't crash out
I got some dogs that'll act a fool for me
Niggas steady going out sad y'all be losing me
Walk up in that spot they asking who is he?
If it ain't about the money it ain't moving me
Treat every shot like my last I'mma make it count
She asking bout my body count I'm asking bout that bank account
If my dog ain't coming home soon we gotta break em out
Heard he wanted problems niggas pulled up then we spanked him out
Tell me what you thinking bout
I've been on this paper route
Tryna get my mom a couple houses, fuck the fame and clout
I ain't like these other niggas they just like to wait and pout
Got this perfect picture in my head I gotta paint it out
Babygirl I pop, I drank
My hoes? Insane
Said she like my lingo she just wanna jack my slang
Take a nigga feature money spend that on a chain
Shoutout MobbBeatz he like the Turkish Johnny Dang
All the L's that I took I had to charge it to the game
Cause it's harder to maintain with them losses in your brain
If your hoe ain't acting right, I'm the one you gotta blame
Cause this bitch tryna spend a night and she don't even know my name
I don't do this usually
She just wanna say she fucked a rapper
Shit, that's cool with me
Tryna hit my phone like "What you doing?"
Girl I'm doing me
Niggas praying on my downfall tryna ruin me
I can't crash out
I got some dogs that'll act a fool for me
Niggas steady going out sad y'all be losing me
Walk up in that spot they asking who is he?
If it ain't about the money it ain't moving me
Writer(s): Duvon Turmon
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