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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nebu Kiniza
Nebu Kiniza
Performer
TK Kravitz
TK Kravitz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cory Reid
Cory Reid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cory Reid
Cory Reid
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
TK Kravitz
(Let him out)
[Verse 2]
I'ma sip that Jack 'till I pass out
I'ma spend my money 'till it's ran out
Yah, yah, I'm the man now, hope you understand now
Hope you understand now
[Verse 3]
I'm coastin'
Smokin' on that gas (Whoa)
Got me coastin'
Yah, yah, yah-yah-yah
Whoa, yah
I'm coastin'
[Verse 4]
And I'm bossin' up, I think I'm A.I., but ain't no crossin' up
I'm talkin' ballin' for real, I want a lot of Ms
Do it on my lonely, I don't need a lot of friends
Drankin' on this Jack, it got me blurred (It got me blurred)
One shot, two shot, bitch, I'm on my third (I'm on my third)
Slur my words (Words) your girl a bird (Brrr)
And you can't blame me, tryna hit it first, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
I'ma sip that Jack 'till I pass out
I'ma spend my money 'till it's ran out
Yah, yah, I'm the man now, hope you understand now
Hope you understand now
[Verse 6]
I'm coastin'
Smokin' on that gas (Whoa)
Got me coastin'
Yah, yah, yah-yah-yah
Whoa, yah
I'm coastin'
[Verse 7]
Money keep on floatin', all across the world got it goin'
Through the motions (Whoa)
All these damn girls in my face like, "Oh, shit"
(Yah, yah, yah-yah-yah)
Yah, whoa, yah, yah
Countin' blue hunnids, I feel like a stunna
You know I'm a star, girl, come fuck with a star, whoa
Makin't the money, the bitches gon' choose
I put in work, ain't no way I can lose
You know that I'm shinin', you know I deserve it
[Verse 8]
I'ma sip that Jack 'till I pass out
I'ma spend my money 'till it's ran out
Yah, yah, I'm the man now, hope you understand now
Hope you understand now
I'm coastin'
Smokin' on that gas (Whoa)
Got me coastin'
Yah, yah, yah-yah-yah
Whoa, yah
I'm coastin'
Written by: Cory Reid, Tevin Tk Thompson
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