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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
pineappleCITI
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brittany Dickinson
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lee Johnson Jr.
Songwriter
John Norris III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tre Trax
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You gotta watch this
Anyone say they ain't fucking with this just toxic
Ten steps ahead of them, better than all of your top shit
Might just go Micheal and chart all these records on pop shit
I'm on some hot shit
Even if you think you crossing me you couldn't stop this
Regular **** with money but now I got options
****, I'm popping
Came in this bitch last place now a young **** on
[Verse 2]
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me 'fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunchroom table can't sit, where y'all sit?
Look now, got a **** up and I'm back on my boss
[Verse 3]
Could it be faith that made you believe?
You know I wouldn't be here just for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe?
I tell you I knew I would be something
[Verse 4]
Feeling like Micheal in the ring
Feeling like Jackie with the swing
Feeling like Shaquille in the paint
You know what exactly what it mean
****, I'm balling regardless, I'm flawless
Man, I'm upper echelon
Bitch, who you kidding?
I'm colder than droptops in winter, you gotta remember that
Running this shit like a running back
If you turn 'way from me there is no coming back
Walked in this bitch with a hundred racks
I was a martyr for ****, but now that is done
[Verse 5]
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me 'fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunchroom table can't sit, where y'all sit?
Look now, got a **** up and I'm back on my boss
[Verse 6]
Could it be faith that made you believe?
You know I wouldn't be here just for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe?
I tell you I knew I would be something
Written by: Brittany Dickinson, Jeffrey Lee Johnson Jr., John Norris, John Norris III, Roscoe Dash