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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amir Elohim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saucemankeys
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah I'm working my move
I'm in the coupe microdosing off shrooms
Cooped up with a vibe on a beach in Tulum
They sense the real when I walk in the room
Married to the game, I be jumpin' the broom
Thought I was a come up, you checkin' out soon
I ain't sparin' no robber, leave him dead in a tomb
Yeah, yeah
She ain't the wife type, she too busy whoring
Heard the game snoozin' on me, they be snoring
Pull up on you, I be servin' on forgis
I ain't goin' that easy, it ain't no extorting
She stayin' down for the kid, so I cashed out her business
Whippin' this coupe and you know it ain't rented
Walk in the Saks Fifth, you know I'ma spend it
My hackers like Thugger, they run up them digits
Hit on so many racks, man I should've played tennis
Swipe half off them titties, we don't pay at the clinic
Her pussy got no smell, she very hygienic
Took a trip to the A, brought the ccs to Lenox
Exotic blackout rental got 5% tint
Just like goliath, we leave a footprint
I been talkin' my shit, man I need me a mint
Crashed out on promotion, I swung for the fence
**** ain't havin' motion, it aint makin' sense
Risktaker profit outway the expense
If I had me a option, I'd do it again
I don't crash out at all, if I do it's defense
So don't play with the kid, 'cause this shit get intense
My **** gon' crash, yeah they heads really dense
Bank loans from tradelines, had to recompense
Yeah, Yeah I'm working my move
I'm in the coupe microdosing off shrooms
Cooped up with a vibe on a beach in Tulum
They sense the real when I walk in the room
Married to the game, I be jumpin' the broom
Thought I was a come up, you checkin' out soon
I ain't sparin' no robber, leave him dead in a tomb
They use to hate, bet they feelin' me now
Redbottoms bleed when I walk around town
Heard you cuffin' that bitch, but with me she get down
She wanna fuck with the kid, said she feelin' my sound
Started rappin' with 0, had to build from the ground
Tryna stack up this paper more high than a mound
I sniff out them bones on a hunt like a hound
If you ain't talkin' money, then you best move around
Big Mirr a king, told 'em bring me a crown
I was floodin' these addys, I was hoping they drown
Ran off on some Mexicans, left them with a frown
Should've counted your money, now I'm off with a pound
These rap **** pussies, they need 'em a gown
**** signin' for pennies, they really some clowns
Man y'all pockets be funny just like Cleveland Brown
I'm who they wanna be, I'm really profound
I'm on the net tryna make me a play
If you ain't strike for no hundred, you cannot relate
Wyoming aged shell, gon' bring in the cake
Better start you a business before it's too late
Got 10 different ccs, 2 not in my name
1 of 'em black, so I named it no name
If you broke on the couch, me and you ain't the same
Better find you a glitch and go win you the game
Yeah, Yeah I'm working my move
I'm in the coupe microdosing off shrooms
Cooped up with a vibe on a beach in Tulum
They sense the real when I walk in the room
Married to the game, I be jumpin' the broom
Thought I was a come up, you checkin' out soon
I ain't sparin' no robber, leave him dead in a tomb
Written by: Amir Elohim