Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Enzo Dennet
Enzo Dennet
Harmony Vocals
William Nixon
William Nixon
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Enzo Dennet
Enzo Dennet
Songwriter
William Nixon
William Nixon
Songwriter
Christian Aguilar
Christian Aguilar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Aguilar
Christian Aguilar
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, we up in Orem dawg it's been a minute
Fuckin' with shawty, we went and got fitted
She ask me questions, I don't get specific
I never rap it if I never did it
Ask what I'm doin, bitch, I'm countin' my blessings
Reason you broke, cause you can't pay attention
If you a hoe, you can't be in my section
Empty that clip, boy, I don't need extension
Makin' decisions, I move with precision
I'm in her mouth with a glove like a dentist
I'm killin' the game and I don't leave a witness
The way that I do it, I deserve a sentence
**** want hate, stay the fuck up my mentions
Saucing like ranch and I barely be dressin
A **** play chess and I'm eatin' that checkers
Protectin' my girl, I never neglect her
Shout out my **** that's doin' a sentence
Back in high school, I was cuttin' attendance
Turnin' in papers ain't makin' me paper
I'm here with Chef Nito, that **** a cater
Wearin' all black, I feel like Vader
I'ma keep grindin' till I meet my maker
You'll never see me chasin' a bitch
Cause if there's a Will & a way, there's a Jada
Textin' my ****, they sayin' I'm with it
We fuckin' official like a Yankee fitted
I'll knock out this beat and then punch out your kidneys
If I'm in your city, you know that it's litty
Ain't many of us, but you know that it's plenty
These **** be wack, do it all cause it's trendy
They call on my phone, they know that I'm busy
I'm rappin' with asthma got me kinda dizzy
Long way from hallway pimpin
Me I'm just a call away, always
Not the type to go and be simpin
Shawty I'ma fall away, always
**** wanna see how we livin
Wanna get salty like Salt Bae
I just keep a smile like Colgate
Till I got a hundred on the call
Bae
Yeah, you know that I got it
Heard that boy rappin, I wish that he stop it
Ain't usin' your brain, where the fuck is your logic
These ****, they suckin, I'm bein' real modest
Rap vet, but I'm really a novice
Cold heart, but I'm really the hottest
My fans are waitin, so I guess that I'll drop it
Her new **** do the same shit that I do, but he just ain't got it
She came over to the condo smokin' exotic
I like my bitches, dark skin lookin' exotic
She wanna act like my neck, both of them drip like a
Long way from hallway pimpin
Me I'm just a call away, always
Not the type to go and be simpin
Shawty I'ma fall away, always
**** wanna see how we livin
Wanna get salty like Salt Bae
I just keep a smile like Colgate
Till I got a hundred on the call
Bae
Written by: Christian Aguilar, Enzo Dennet, William Nixon
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