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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blxckie
Blxckie
Rap
Emtee
Emtee
Vocals
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Composer
Sihle Sithole
Sihle Sithole
Composer
Mthembeni Ndevu
Mthembeni Ndevu
Composer
Lario Dylan Voorslag
Lario Dylan Voorslag
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LD
LD
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Tryna figure out how to go about it
I see right through these cappin' ****, still got the nerve to lie about it
My slime don't mess with you and it's no question, I'ma co-sign it
Hoppin' out the matte-black in that all black, fam, I'm ghost ridin'
Fuck it, make the cash backflip, no hands, I get entertained by it
Said she fuckin' with the ad-libs and the way I kinda have a slang 'bout it
Making sure the flow make them hoes choreo', yeah, let them dance 'bout it
Going to the fam, to be honest the only time I been a real cash out
Checking out all my needs like what's the fee? It's cool, you can put it on me
Checking out silver feeds, so it shinin', yeah, you can put that on me
[Verse 2]
Acquainted with some pilots, let's go private, I'm 'bout to get on cheap
She think I'm her stylist, bitch, you wildin', you ain't never bet on me
I'm with the dogs in the ghetto, deep
I smell good, but I shit on beats
These hoes just can't get off me
Suck me till I get off, beat
Should I go Roley, Patek or AP?
Aye, I wanna just get all three
I hop in Mercedes and heat up the seats
And that bitch say, "Hello, C"
I'm in the cut like a editor
I'm getting racks in the metaverse, yeah
Any bitch I made a ex, the next **** met with a better her, yeah
I'm fallin' in love with designer
When Virgil died I was hella hurt
I lied about kicking the cup
Just the other day I was on hella Percs
She never met me, then she never met a jerk
7 AM is my get out of bed alert
Yeah, get to the bread alert
Okay, gimme some head alert
[Verse 3]
Aye, get to the bread alert
All of the hating, it never works
Bitches ignore and I'm never hurt
I've gotta get to the cheddar first
Aye, say you've got more money than big hustle
Okay
Say you've got the honeys and the muscle
Okay
You're an influencer on the 'Gram
Okay
She acting like she don't know who I am
Okay
I'm way too important to be kickin' shit
I'm not taking orders, jumping borders, taking trips and shit
Damn, I need a big bag just so I can flip this shit
Take my family shopping just to watch 'em picking shit
Aye, I can't lose my focus, I quit acting bogus
Gather all my soldiers (Yeah) 'cause we taking over
[Verse 4]
Keepin' it all on the low
I stay on the grind, it hits like a chorus, aye
Fuck it, I jump in the crowd
I'm shifting the wave, I'm flippin' the culture, aye
[Verse 5]
Okay
Okay
You're an influencer on the 'Gram
Okay
Written by: Lario Dylan Voorslag, Mthembeni Ndevu, Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo, Sihle Sithole
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