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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ybn Cordae
Performer
Brandon Doyle
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
David Biral
Songwriter
Denzel Baptiste
Songwriter
Russ James Chell
Songwriter
Lyrics
Daytrip took it to 10
Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2
Kickin' shit like kung fu
Treat a bad bitch like she average
I'm a savage
Lil' ho, what you wan' do?
I'm about cash, if the route fast
I'ma get that lil' **** by any means
Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Aye)
Hit it up, one time
**** gonna get it 'til the sunrise (Aye)
School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
Bitches on my dick like fungi
Won't stop, what's that?
Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (Aye)
**** used to trap, where the bus at?
Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash
I'ma just get it and get it again
Come ups, I split with my friends (Aye)
Twinnin' them, twinnin' them, twinny twin twin
Tryna flip a Ford to a Benz
I'ma get it, I'ma get it regardless
Bussin' jugs, used to trap out the college
Give me brain, I swear that bitch is a scholar
No snakes around me, only snakes on my collar
I'm a thief in the night, pray to Jesus, to Christ
Better hope he believe in your life
Free my lil' **** Saudi, was catchin' them bodies
He fightin' his demons to light
All my **** be trappin', your **** be rappin'
They robbed you, you askin' "What happened?"
Got a new bitch from China, she wearin' designer
I'm lacin' her in the new fashion (Aye)
Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2
Kickin' shit like kung fu
Treat a bad bitch like she average
I'm a savage
Lil' ho, what you wan' do?
I'm about cash, if the route fast
I'ma get that lil' **** by any means
Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Aye)
Hit it up, one time
**** gonna get it until the sunrise (Aye)
School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
Bitches on my dick like fungi
Won't stop, what's that?
Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (Aye)
**** used to trap, where the bus at?
Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash
I've been all around the fuckin' globe
Baby what ya know?
Motherfucker better tuck and roll
Got places to go
And **** missed the last flight
Livin' in the fast life
Momma said "You never act right"
Goddamn
Guess I'm a bad guy
But I'm on my grind like a halfpipe
'Cause I switch it and flip it and cook it up mad nice
'Til I see them flashlights, then I'm gone
Fast, Flash like
My future's a tad bright
Because when they rent is due and your Benz is new
And your old friends be resentin' you
Like my women brown and my bandage blue
Shit is fucked up when they envy you
'Member **** got killed over Penny shoes
Where I'm from **** dyin' like Kenny do
Take a hit of this PAC and this Henny juice
Only one of me but there's plenty of you
It was all a dream, reminiscin' over smaller things
Grandma cookin' like Paula Deen
It ain't all it seems, grew up with the starvin' teens
And growin' plants, still waterin'
Let me tell you how I come through with the 1-2
Kickin' shit like kung fu
Treat a bad bitch like she average
I'm a savage
Lil' ho, what you wan' do?
I'm about cash, if the route fast
I'ma get that lil' **** by any means
Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
Couple racks in my skinny jeans (Aye)
Hit it up, one time
**** gonna get it until the sunrise (Aye)
School of hard knocks, I'm alumni
Bitches on my dick like fungi
Won't stop, what's that?
Keep the Tommy on me like a Rugrat (Aye)
**** used to trap, where the bus at?
Tell Momma I'ma quit but I love cash
Daytrip took it to 10
Written by: Cordae Dunston, David Biral, Denzel Baptiste, Russ James Chell
