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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cartel Madras
Performer
Tyris White
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyris White
Songwriter
Contra
Composer
Eboshi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyris White
Producer
Jide
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, it's Eboshi, bitch
[Verse 1]
Fuck being soft, I'm a hard ass bitch
Talk all my shit and I count it in bricks
Former life done up with my hair real slick
Used to waste time with a dumbass trick
Lookin' in the mirror used to make me sick
Wasn't myself, had to leave that quick
If I see that motherfucker then he gonna get ripped
He was so fucking mad, I was too damn lit
He tried to tell me the top would be lonely
How can that be when I got all my homies?
Still tryna stunt when he still fuckin' owe me
Wonder what it's like to get so far below me?
Madrasi player with a flow for the funk
Young and handsome, so of course I'm gonna flaunt
Swing through the spot, keep it real nonchalant
But the bitties all found me and they acting real drunk
Bad bitch comin' through better than a hitter
Ain't on my list boy, you need a sitter
Up all night, I'm a real go getter
Talk to me once you forget you ever met her
Suit and a whip, latex and leather
Tryna join Cartel, nah, bitch never
Tryna join Cartel, nah, bitch never
[Verse 2]
Sleeves decked in silver, I move with a clang
Check on my phone and I see that you rang
Fifteen checks when I checked my check
Fifteen drinks when I wrecked my deck
A riff lean stretch when I met my match
I let him catch, I set him back (Huh?)
Two more nights in the sack
A few more sights to my rack
Two more fights when I pack
He said I've gone to Iraq
I'm a soldier like that, I've been bolder than that
My nights in the East are colder and black
My sites in the East are moulded with gats
I pulled over so fast when I saw you were back
Don't trip 'bout my tats, we can tick off some teasers
You play my new tracks
Pick up some pleasers, you lay on your back
Lick you with leisure and go grab a snack
Pleasure and pleather and straps
Come hither and don't hold me back
Goose feather to prey on your pack
Don't fumble with all of my stacks (Yeah)
Don't fumble with all of my stacks (Yeah)
Don't fumble with all of my stacks (Who is that?)
I go for a swim, but I'm swimming in space
I touch the moon to, to get a new base
I read some more dune to vet a new race
Like, shh, bitch, I set the pace
Burberry and soda and blow
I treat all my babies with dro
Lavender, forests, and strobes
I move like I fronted a fo' but fuck like Anita in Enemigo (Fuck like Anita in Enemigo)
Written by: Contra, Eboshi, Tyris White