Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Songwriter
Cedric Tyrell Franklin
Cedric Tyrell Franklin
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Producer
Ceddidit
Ceddidit
Co-Producer
Drü Oliver
Drü Oliver
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(CashMoneyAP)
Lil Tjay
**** gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
**** gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
Not at all
[Verse 2]
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them **** that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
[Verse 3]
Hop in the foreign, I'm driftin' off stupid
**** be broke like the fuck is you doin'?
Started off strong but there's room for improvement
I ain't for nothin', Milwaukee, I'm boomin'
Love ain't for me, now it's static with Cupid
Bitches in love with the way that I sing
They ain't want Tjay before this whole movement
Now they dick ride 'cause I'm doin' my thing
Still posted up on the block with the gang
Spin through your hood, I ain't tuckin' my chain
Bro got a chop with a whole lot of range
Shit be consistent, ain't nothin' gon' change
Now that I'm speakin' out honestly
I be flexin', but I'm still in poverty
Move my mom out the hood, do it properly
Give a fuck if you look at me awkwardly
No Monopoly, I'm about property
I don't owe **** shit but respect
Yeah, one day I was goin' through stress
Matter fact, I'm just wastin' my breath
And now I'ma just talk about all of these bands
How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can
How I'm so grateful for all of my fans
How I'm so grateful I am who I am, huh
Balmain the sweater, huh
Truey the pants, he did it again
Lookin' forward to a show in Japan
I think Dexter better lay off the Xans
Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can
Applyin' pressure, now they shakin' my hands
**** ain't gettin' no paper
I know that's the reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist
Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face
And there ain't no room for debate
I know these **** gon' hate
But my life is still goin' great
Pop out, Givenchy and Bape
We from the trenches, it's easy to hop over fences
The D's tryna build up a case
Stay with a weapon, it's either a Glock or a Wesson
That bitch shoot you right in your face
[Verse 4]
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them **** that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
[Verse 5]
Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the G.O.A.T
Please don't get naked, I just want the throat
Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's workin'
Yeah, bitches be birdies, ain't even a joke
Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith
It don't matter the place, I ain't tuckin' my chain
Only my brothers, ain't fuckin' with lames
I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothin' gon change
Ran up some bands, now I'm up like a plane
I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny
Y'all do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane
Hop in the booth and I'm spittin' that pain
I was a youngin that couldn't be tamed
Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain
And I'ma get money regardless
Kill a ****, be easy, I'm heartless
I'm so young with a whole lot of charges
In the booth I be workin' my hardest
Boy tried to diss me, I swear that shit garbage
It won't be long till I walk down the carpet
Cop me a ladder, I took off the market
Red and green beam, I ain't missin' my target
Run if you stupid, run if you stupid
Word to Smelly I won't hesi' to shoot shit
Told my **** we gon' ball like I'm hoopin'
In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken
Started winnin', I got tired of losin'
Know about it, don't why know they accusin'
Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozin'
Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions
Bro told me grind, bro told me grind
All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind
Got a story and it's one of a kind
Independent, but I could've got signed
Cookin' fire, bakin' soda combined
Do the math, I turned 8 in '09
17 and your boy in his prime
Free bro, he got off with a dime
Free verse? Is you out of your mind?
Only gang, do whatever for mine
Runnin', runnin', tryna get me a bag
Runnin', runnin', tryna get to it fast
**** talkin' like they bitches, they chat
Spin the block and we spinnin' it back
I was in the field cookin' the crack
One in the head, I ain't cockin' it back
G side stackin' static, they smacked
SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang
[Verse 6]
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
All of this love and I ain't even made it
I got a plan for them **** that hated
Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
[Verse 7]
No one can stop me I feel like the greatest
Gotta be humble, I patiently waited
No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
Yeah
Written by: Tione Dalyan Merritt, Alex Petit
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