Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TJ Porter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrence Reaves
Composer
Kareem Yousef
Composer
Jason George
Composer
Kennedy Nöel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kairo
Producer
Big Len
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm going hard than ever, now they on my drip
Said I ain't gon' make it, now they on my dick
Came a long way, used to post up in the strip
Now I'm all in the booth, I'ma keep gettin' rich
All of them **** that said I'ma flop
Now they on my DM askin' for a shot
Remember the nights used to pray that I pop
Now diamonds they shining' all over my watch
[Verse 2]
2, bands, I probably spend on some Cartiers and go and rob me some frames
You, think, you be flexin' me and TJ be throwing' hundreds at the fans
I, can't, keep all these hundreds on me **** sayin' I don't understand
New, car, look like a foreign tinted you can't see me when I'm switchin' lanes
[Verse 3]
I spent 10 thousand on Balenciaga
Had to get the Prada, they can't tell me nada
In the spot you know it's me and Gwuapo
I call TJ Porter, he gon' bring the choppa
Diamonds on froze **** you should step back
I been gettin' money before I knew how to rap
I was only 18 when I learned how to trap
I just spent 50, you know I'ma make it back
[Verse 4]
2, bands, I probably spend on some Cartiers and go and rob me some frames
You, think, you be flexin' me and TJ be throwing' hundreds at the fans
I, can't, keep all these hundreds on me **** sayin' I don't understand
New, car, look like a foreign tinted you can't see me when I'm switchin' lanes
[Verse 5]
Yeah, ride in the coupe only two people fit in
And they copy the wave that's some shit we invented
Don't look for trouble, you start it I finish
My vision is clear, I rock the Cartier lenses
VVS flawless I got 'em upset
Put down a Rollie and cop the baguette
Bro got the 40 and I got the TEC
We gon' catch us a body then hop off a jet
[Verse 6]
We gon' catch us a body
Me and team move like Rowdy and Bobby
Only my **** don't fuck with nobody
Keep the choppa 'cause we gotta catch homies
Ran up now they all on my body
Big boss, yeah I know I'm somebody
Fat bitch, put her in Maserati
Diamonds, yeah they shine on my body
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 7]
Call up KJ Balla, he throw some bands
I know your main **** he a fan
I get to whippin' toss it, switchin' hands
I step in the spot be poppin' like the Xan
[Verse 8]
Pop it like a Xan, you know who I am
TJ Porter, yeah you know that I'm the man
Walk around, I got 20 bands and you know
I'm ridin' round in a Benz
[Verse 9]
I'm going hard than ever, now they on my drip
Said I ain't gon' make it, now they on my dick
Came a long way, used to post up in the strip
Now I'm all in the booth, I'ma keep gettin' rich
All of them **** that said I'ma flop
Now they on my DM askin' for a shot
Remember the nights used to pray that I pop
Now diamonds they shining' all over my watch
Written by: Jason George, Kareem Yousef, Kennedy Nöel, Terrence Reaves