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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammie Benson
Songwriter
Milan Modi
Songwriter
Branden Webb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Lan
Producer
Mow Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Grandma stressed, cant pay the rent
I remember sittin' on the bench
Ever since I got rich, I ain't been the same since
My **** told me don't worry
But this shit just ain't meant
Runnin' from the law, jumpin' fences
Wreckin' cars 'n shit, they dent
I ain't ever seen a hoe I ain't went
Every rule that I bent
Fuck them ****, they could die tonight
I'ma kill every **** they sent
I got them shooters on payroll
I'ma tip every shooter that went
And I'ma kill that shooter that there
Why I could kill, I just need me a vacuum sealed
I ain't throwin' up no white flag
Tell that bitch, I'ma smack him still
Tell that ****, I'ma wack him still
Jeep Wrangler, got the second wheel
I got rich off my first deal
You got rich off your second deal
You late
[Verse 2]
I got some l kettles
I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some **** that'll run in your house for that safe
I do a hunnid thirty five years for my lil' bae
I know them haters, they hate it, they hate it
To see me this way
I just pulled up on a flex, fuck her face
I just bought another Tec in the case
I got a hunnid pounds of marijuana stuck in my basement
[Verse 3]
Fuck that bitch, 'cause she dissed me back in the day
Back in the day, I was fucked up, I wasn't straight
I had no food on my plate
I had no money in my safe
Ain't no fuck **** ain't in my face
Told young lad, put a little more bass
I got a lotta shit I need to safe
I put the elephant in your face
My bitch thick with a small waist
I go to Ruth Chris, order me a steak
I kill many fuck **** all day
[Verse 4]
I got a whole lotta shit on my plate
I got a mention my big mama straight
I don't give a fuck about he say, she say
I don't give a fuck 'cause I know we straight
I don't give a fuck long as we eat
Every count
[Verse 5]
I got some l kettles
I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some **** that'll run in your house for that safe
I do a hunnid thirty five years for my lil' bae
I know them haters, they hate it, they hate it
To see me this way
I just pulled up on a flex, fuck her face
I just bought another Tec in the case
I got a hunnid pounds of marijuana stuck in my basement
Fuck that bitch, 'cause she dissed me back in the day
Written by: Branden Webb, Milan Modi, Sammie Benson