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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Bunkin
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Bunkin
Producer
Randy Urbanski
Recording Engineer
Bordeaux
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I catch a lick then I head outta town, if I wanna be low I'm unreachable
Bro catch a hit when we go on this mission forever this shit is unspeakable
This shit be told I ain't teachin' you
**** ain't solid I swear this shit preachable
Boy, ain't no hidin', we seekin' you
Pull right up on you, we see you like peek-a-boo
I won't never fear no man, I do exactly what he could do
Just crashed the Porsche but that shit ain't 'bout nothing
I'm still on the highway I'm speeding through
For Christmas I'm coppin' a vehicle
You want static, just keep that shit me and you
Talk Smelly that shit RIP-able
Don't want have my young **** come PD you
[Verse 2]
I got the gang with me now, tonight is a movie
I'm sippin' on Henny, there's blunts in the air, I'm type feelin' woozy
And shorty she type lookin' fine, she fake tryna scoop me
I'm rockin' designer you see what he wearing, he drivin' a hooptie
[Verse 3]
Money comin' in, I'm loopy
In the spot with the deucy
Broski Tryna hit a dance but a **** can't got him lookin' bougie
Glizzy got it in my pants, I don't give a damn, let a **** poof me
Sour high where the roof be
3-car garage where the coupe be
Got this shit up on my own, big crib, mad rooms, different zones
Just talked to brodie on the phone, he said he soon coming home
Remember sitting in a cold cell, it was dark, I was all alone
Now I'm shittin' on the whole world, I been workin' hard, puttin' on
[Verse 4]
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
[Verse 5]
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit I'ma get in my bag
Big rocks and they VVS I know **** just watch and they mad
**** they watch and they sad
I had to dash, two-hundred, got it in cash the other day
I put that shit in a safe, you just a play, might cop a AP today
I pick the jewels up, clean wrist got a double watch
I used to jugg all day, remember trappin' I love the block
You say you my homie, don't care you gang that mean you don't fuck with opps
My youngins are buggin' they bustin' chops
R-I-P to your homie, but nothing stop
[Verse 6]
Shit gon' keep goin' and goin', swear it's no change
Youngin' chillin' on the block with a glock, shit real, there ain't no games
No fear, let the chain swing
You already know the gang, gang
From the block where they bang, bang
From the block where they bang, bang
[Verse 7]
Money comin' get it fast, put in the stash, watch it how I maintain
Feel like cop another range, range
Escalade that's a gang thing
Flooded out another plain jane
Five cases from the stain game
Came a long, long way, long, long way, I just let the pain say it
[Verse 8]
It's my time, I'm holding it now
Be sure I been shuttin' it down
Been drippin' so much, I might drown
I been whippin' around in the town
I'm solid, can't fuck with no clown, oh
**** be playin' around
'Cause I gotta get my bag, oh
**** just sit down and frown
[Verse 9]
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Written by: Jay Bunkin, Lil Tjay