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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Odom
Vocals
Alexander Christopher DeMaio
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Odom
Songwriter
Alexander Christopher DeMaio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Christopher DeMaio
Producer
Lyrics
We just gon fight fuck make up do that shit again
Them boys not like us they not tryna pop out and spin
Lil bitch I'm iced up diamonds hitting when I grin
I raise the price up I know one day we gon win
I just had to go and run that money up
I feel like I'm him I'm up a honey bun
Down on your ass go get a bag don't get your funny up
I slide for my bro them bullets hot don't get in front of them
They don't where I been but they know where I came
Been turnt up since then been lit off my name
I watched some **** get burnt down just at the price of fame
You Know how I'm stepping you know how I move put pressure on neck and face
Hop in that m'fucking coupe and I'm going insane yuh
Hop out that v funny how hoes change up
Yeah did it for money not for love
Bitch ass **** got robbed in the driveway it was what it was
We just gon count up spend do it all again
I brought my price up want a feature coming in
Got m'fucking ice got m'fucking vs all over my neck yeah
Even tho she mad thats still my bitch fasho
Even tho we fight I still cant let you go
That make up sex gon feel way better do it over and over
She in that hellcat demon her heart still came out cold
Some of that shit get old
Ain't bout money ain't on it
We just gon fight fuck make up do that shit again
Them boys not like us they not tryna pop out and spin
Lil bitch I'm iced up diamonds hitting when I grin
I raise the price up I know one day we gon win
I just had to go and run that money up
I feel like I'm him I'm up a honey bun
Down on your ass go get a bag don't get your funny up
I slide for my bro them bullets hot don't get in front of them
Written by: Alexander Christopher DeMaio, Jordan Odom