Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sainté
Sainté
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Baker
Brad Baker
Composer
Scottie Thompson
Scottie Thompson
Composer
Gashirai Gondo
Gashirai Gondo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scottie Thompson
Scottie Thompson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, I'm still that same old brother with the steeze
Tryna get a gaff, get a yard 'round east
Open more doors, might need more keys
Tryna see more bands for my guys and G's
Tetley talk for the boys on local but vocal, she don't know 'bout me
Wanna talk 'bout me with the guys in the four
Wanna see tour boat guys on tour
Violence try for, I use that top up
Bare YG's wanna see man walk
Baby girl, tell me the gossip
See, man's got it, squares do flips, man lock it
Know that my team's alright, flex all night
Tryna see full take flight, I was out in the hood all night and the yutes dem cry
And they stand tall like sky, YSM flex on bright, man it's on for the night
[Verse 2]
I left out far tryna make some penny
Your local Jenny was lovin' man's flex
Two dumb goons on the block wanna take man's drop but wait they ain't got no friends
Call man's striker on Lyca, that's a dangerous call, we don't know 'bout friends
I was way too cool for the guys like you, I was tryna make bands when I left my school
Ay, I'm with it alie
More time you can't say that I'm average, I'm different, baby girl, that's right
Wine and talk and I flex in the coupe that's me and you on call for the night
When I talk 'bout the way that I move on the tune, baby girl, that's lotion in motion
When I ghost on friends and go ocean, you can take my drink and take potion
Yeah, I was tryna make my P's on side, my bro on four
Shit, it's my friends on tour, what can I say, baby girl, I'm yours
Bare brave flex, baby girl on course
She bare love on the way I flex
I dress way better than her ex
More money spent on the girls and friend but you know 'bout me, I don't do no less
Talks on the way that I move my prices in crisis when I move my cheques
I'm after the money, not women
Yeah, they said I won't make it, I'm here right now, man, they spinnin'
YS to the world, I'm winning, nobody sees, please stop killin'
I was out with my boos on tour, racks need more
Tryna make up for the fall, the jakes wanna take man's pay
I can't let 'em take no more
Written by: Brad Baker, Gashirai Gondo, Scottie Thompson
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