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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Veeze
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Veeze
Songwriter
Miitch
Songwriter
karon malcolm vantrees
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miitch Cook Up Gang
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'ma make these **** put insurance on they bitches heart
I'ma get the bag and stack the pros that's what my **** taught me
I don't never call myself the GOAT, that's what my **** call me
Got yo bitch stuck just like a spider web come get her off me
Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pussy on me
We play dirty games cuz get tired of lookin' for for you hit yo homie
I'm looking for the drank, why **** looking for me?
Feel like i'm the last real ****, and i'm getting lonely
[Verse 2]
I know it ain't no friends up in this shit, it's brothers only
I be wondering, if I get rich who gon' be switching on me
We know that he be thinking with his dick, sick the bitches on him
My **** Cliff, tryna clean the system so I'm sippin' for him
Said I smell good but that's dope, don't be sniffin' on me
**** snitching but don't never get no stitches on 'em
Half a on the table, Telly whip it for me
**** tryna learn the mix, hide the kitchen from 'em
I'm training all the chops, they only hit opponents
My wave already gone, you can't come get up on it
Yo bae already gone she said she feeling lonely
Heard yo song you was rappin', you wasn't living on it
[Verse 3]
That pop way too light, I ain't sippin' that
We caught him at the light, Why he slip like that?
I hit her the first night I'ma give her back
I be having ounces of white, it ain't Similac
Drop a hundred shots, just for demonstration
I let him hit my cup, you should've seen his face switch
Ridin' round with Yodi he got a lot of patience
He tellin' me I'm next, I said, "I'm tired of waitin'"
I'm doing 'bout a hundred and my mind racin'
You wanna see a **** stressed I got the goblins waitin'
I hit her off a perc', she hope the condom breakin'
Gotta keep the yard clear, you see all kinda snake shit
Veeze, VIP you can't get nowhere near him
Before I let a **** hold me, I'ma lift his spirit
I'm sick, my **** nutty locked, can't even hear me
My life a movie, bro, crazy like it's Jason's Lyric
(Ray voice)
[Verse 4]
I'ma make these **** put insurance on they bitches heart
I'ma get the bag and stash the pros that's what my **** taught me
I don't never call myself the GOAT, that's what my **** call me
Got yo bitch stuck just like a
Written by: Amiyl Mitchell, Karon Vantrees, Miitch, Veeze