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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Price
Songwriter
Alex Gumuchian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
100 Graham
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
One hunnid
Yeah
[Chorus]
I get what I want, don't need no genie
This right here a toque, it ain't no beanie
Every time they see me, now they froze
No, there ain't a thing that you can teach me
Rest in peace to Feeney
Got my own Topanga at the show
[Verse 1]
I ain't at the top, but I feel close to it
Got the speakers knocking, now these doors, they keep on opening
Got too many yes men in your circle, how you supposed to win?
If I play this for my girl and she don't like it, I ain't posting it
Whoa, rap game Mr. Beast, popping up on those screens
Laptop and a dream, top notch with the keys, wait
Blast off, outta reach, hop-scotching on beats
'Cause I just keep stepping on squares, these numbers increase, whoa, yeah
Bbno$ and Connor, that's baby no price
Okay, yeah, that's sounding nice (Right?)
Baby no price, roll off the tongue, got me saying it twice
Me falling off? Keep wishing
Tried to grant me three wishes but, look
[Chorus]
I get what I want, don't need no genie
This right here a toque, it ain't no beanie
Every time they see me, now they froze
No, there ain't a thing that you can teach me
Rest in peace to Feeney
Got my own Topanga at the show
[Verse 2]
I just looked up what Topanga means
Got one goal this year, I need more enemies
Baby no real rap shit, don't speak with energy
Baby, no better me
Just woke up, I sip amphetamines
Ain't so sure you know what better means
Just made a milli' off a song 'bout green beans
Bbno$ done blew up, smithereens
Freakin' in my DMs, point five photo, keep it promiscuous
Two tens kissing by themselves, twenty simultaneous
They said baby smooth, ain't talking subcutaneous
Finally got my paper straight, it's filed miscellaneous
Bbno$ my brother in christ
Connor, he killing it, checking the price
Four, five, six when I roll on some dice
By the way ladies, I ain't circumcised
I need a new girl to treat me real nice
Run around rappers, I love exercise
[Chorus]
I get what I want, don't need no genie
This right here a toque, it ain't no beanie
Every time they see me, now they froze
No, there ain't a thing that you can teach me
Rest in peace to Feeney
Got my own Topanga at the show
[Outro]
Bbno$, Connor Price
Bbno$, Connor Price
I hope this boy drinks, I want some ice
I'll see you real soon, goodnight
Written by: Alex Gumuchian, Connor Price, Graham Stiefel