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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ziavelli
Ziavelli
Performer
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavi Blair
Tavi Blair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
Okay, I came back, boomerang (Yeah)
Countin' bricks, El Chapo
**** fake, like a bootleg (Oh, yeah)
Can't mess with the bag though
Fake love, yeah, they all lame
All same
All alone, no relay
Can't slack, no delay, yeah
I don't mess with no gang, no, if they ain't mess with me (Whoa)
Had to cut 'em off lately
Man, you really can't blame me (Can't blame)
On the down low, they all hate me
They all wish they could break me (Whoa)
None of y'all ever gon' slay me
See clearly, Tom Brady
Run around town, no marathon
Solo, ain't no brother (Oh, yeah)
I came through, bring color
I don't care 'bout all y'all (Oh, no)
Y'all ain't mess with me then, but now you came back, I gotta wonder
Snow comin' back, but I'm just now heatin' up like summer (Oh, yeah)
I know what they think all along (Along)
Y'all ain't never got the better of me (Oh, yeah)
Ain't a thing you really got to say to me (Oh, no)
Y'all ain't really thought it was the end of me? (Yeah)
But don't get it wrong, you all my enemy
Wanna mess around, give 'em halos (Oh, yeah)
Maybe why I feel like Kratos (A god)
They gon' follow what I say, so (Yeah)
Hate the man, man, man (Oh, yeah)
I am the man of the moment
I don't show no sentiment
Y'all weren't there when I was lonely
But y'all gon' be here shouting "Mayday"
I guess this y'all punishment
'Cause you don't fuck with me on a day to day (Day to day)
Written by: Tavi Blair
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