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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Strangers
Chuck Strangers
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We just ride with a **** like
Just fly with a **** like
Just ride with a **** like
Uh, uh
One, two
Show you what this do
[Verse 2]
Yo
It's been a minute since they seen a style with no gimmicks
Clouds is they limits 'cause we in 'em
Eyes low, squintin', more L's, but we winnin'
Actin' like it's all the fine women
When I'm in these hard to find linens
[Verse 3]
Remember those days, it was hard to find a livin'
But now we got ends and it's only the beginning
Big pimpin'
Fooling dimes, rob 'em for they innocence
Cake like in the M&Ms, sweet like cinnamon
[Verse 4]
He a child, but they treat him like a bigger man
'Cause when the pen in his hand, he pick 'em up like he jigga man
Know you see him in the mirror, fan
The ones who say you ain't hot, but your biggest fan
Like, ****, damn
[Verse 5]
Before he got popular, he been the man
With your chick in the can
Rollin' through and this thick man got in with the grams
Everybody say they dis the fan
Know the hates too jelly, but fuck it though, it's the jam
It's the fuckin' jam
[Verse 6]
Sorry I kept y'all waitin'
1999 till forever
The ever, no better
Nothin' more, nothin' less
Written by: Che Kevin Jessamy, Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Lonnie Liston Smith
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