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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yella Beezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Storch
Composer
Markies Conway
Songwriter
Vincent van den Ende
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Producer
Avedon
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Mount
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey
[Verse 2]
Say if you with me, baby, play yo part then
And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin'
And if you ride with me, then ride with me regardless
We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah
Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then
And if they want problems, then them pistols we sparkin'
You got a opinion? Then I want you to voice it
Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah
[Verse 3]
Baby, gotta play yo part like a actress
Sent your ass on a blacklist
All a **** wanna do is stack chips
On airplane mode, don't ask shit
I really ain't with all this rap shit
Started in the street with the trap shit
Don't work for UPS, but I pack shit
I might put your ho on the track shit
Got a Rollie on the write, that plain Jane
They ain't for all the lame games
All I wanna do is maintain
Me and all my **** on the same thing
Free all my **** in the chain gang
All my shooters that bang, bang
Lock that gun, then bang, bang
Burn off on the scene and change lanes
Why you listen to shit them bitches tell?
Real recognize real, you don't look famil'
How you gon' let them bitches feel?
'Bout all them lies them bitches said?
Lil' bitch better quit bein' rebellious
How you don't see them bitches jealous?
Won't see you happy, them bitches selfish
Dog-ass hoes, these bitches ain't wit it
[Verse 4]
Say if you with me, baby, play yo part then
And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin'
And if you ride with me, then ride with me regardless
We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah
Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then
And if they want problems, then them pistols we sparkin'
You got a opinion, then I want you to voice it
Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah
[Verse 5]
Just 'cause I don't post you on the 'Gram
That don't mean I don't love you or I don't give a damn
Keep my business out the news, I'm protectin' my fam
And if they tell you otherwise, baby, they not your friend, yeah
Just 'cause they posting shit don't mean they happy
Soon as a problem come, they gon' run at you laughing
Stop worryin' 'bout what they think, lil' mama, that's so tacky
Ain't none of that shit genuine, baby, if you ask me, yeah
[Verse 6]
Hey, ride with me like you supposed to
I knew you was it when I chose you
Don't you worry about them hoes, boo
They just doin' what hoes do
Won't let none of these bitches hold you
Said the ones that hurt you, ones you close to
Talk behind your back and roast you
Time'll tell, it'll show you
[Verse 7]
Say if you with me, baby, play yo part then
And don't you be listenin' what bitches be startin'
And if you ride with me, then ride with me regardless
We ball on these bitches just like Jordan and Harden, yeah
Hop in the G5, baby, park your car then
And if they want problems, then them pistols we sparkin'
You got a opinion, then I want you to voice it
Ask about me, lil' baby, promise I go the hardest, yeah
Written by: Markies Conway, Scott Storch, Vincent van den Ende