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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Performer
Rexx Life Raj
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russ
Lyrics
Faraji Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ
Mastering Engineer
Supah Mario
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Mario!)
[Verse 2]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
[Verse 3]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
[Verse 4]
Walk in, always on 10
Ain't no other way when your the 1
Made it through a lot of dead ends
Did it, that's it, that's done
Now I'm in a yacht out in Turkey
Jumping off the edge, that's life
Last year, I can't lie, it hurt me
I bounced back, bitch, I'm fine
I'm 'bout to flash out this year
Finna blow up next, I don't care who's next
'Cause I'm goin' all out this year
Everything's blessed, that's word to my chest
But the money didn't change my worth though
Real wealth is loving your self
I hit the dream girl with the curve though, she's clingy
[Verse 5]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
[Verse 6]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
[Verse 7]
Look, aye, I walk in on 10, I walk in off that Henn
I walk in with that drip and now she wanna swim, oh-whoa
Let the game begin, yeah, you hella bad
But I wanna fuck your friend
I wanna beat it up, beat it up, one time and free her up, aye
Cali-hot boy, turn the heater up
Popped a bean earlier, now that bitch sneakin' up, aye
I'm fresh to death 'til the reaper come
Livin' out all of the things I been dreaming of, aye
Look in the mirror and know you ain't seein' us, no, there's no competition
Middle finger up to everybody, that's just how I'm livin'
[Verse 8]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
[Verse 9]
I walk in on 10, I'm gassed up (Aye, aye)
Mix that with the Henn, I act up (Come on)
Thank God, say Amen, I'm racked up (I'm blessed)
No, we can't be friends, just back up (No)
Written by: Faraji Wright, Russ