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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nine Vicious
Nine Vicious
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevon Echols
Trevon Echols
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nine Vicious
Nine Vicious
Producer
Patrick
Patrick
Producer
Wade J.
Wade J.
Producer
Taurus
Taurus
Producer
Casper
Casper
Producer
SplitedStupid
SplitedStupid
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This my life story, I really made it out (I really made it out)
I dropped "Fancy" five months ago, I came in hot (Bitch, I came in hot)
I just made two hundred K, now she wanna give me that twat (**** what? **** what?)
[Instrumental]
They be calling me gay, but they don't even know about me
I'll take your ho, yeah, ****, I'll take your freak (Yeah, I'll take your freak)
I'll take your dough, yeah, ****, I'll take your green (****, I'll take your money)
I be on Addies every day, I'm a Addy fiend (Say what? Say what?)
[Instrumental]
Moved out, I was couch surfin' (Surfin')
In New York, I was tryna put that work in (Put that work in)
I ain't stoppin' 'til my diamonds fuckin' twerkin' ('Til they twerkin')
She on my Instagram, shawty get to lurkin' (Let's go, let's go)
[Instrumental]
What you mean your own goddamn partner talkin' 'bout me? (They can't talk 'bout ****)
None of these **** ain't fuckin' with me, ain't fuckin' with me (They ain't even fuckin' with Nine)
Bitch, I keep a strap, I keep it tucked on me (I need a strap, ayy)
You play with my family, I grab that ARP (What? What? What? What?)
Written by: Trevon Echols
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