Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allstar JR
Allstar JR
Performer
Rexx Life Raj
Rexx Life Raj
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy C Ford
Jeremy C Ford
Songwriter
Faraji Omar Wright
Faraji Omar Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trauma Tone
Trauma Tone
Producer
Sean Sauce Chapman
Sean Sauce Chapman
Mixing Engineer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Mm, pullin' up, I'm jumpin' out that what you call it? (what you call it?)
A coupe, big ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money call in, this my call-in (this my call-in, girl)
I used to pray for days where I live like this
And now I really live like this (now I live like this)
Now I live like this, mm (big heart)
I'm rock solid, baby, the block got me (it got me)
It got awkward, started makin' me top dollar (dog shit)
I'm the discussion, so I'm guessin' they out of topics (I guess)
Spent no shots back, I'm guessin' they all the choppers (ah)
That's not my problem, shit, they got a problem (they got what?)
I got a problem, fast money, designer shoppin' (I'm addicted)
So much life left, why I feel like I got an hour? (Why?)
She wanna fuck ****, you feel like you gotta stop her (I'm the real ****, girl)
I'm some real shit, you don't feel like you out of pocket? (you don't think so?)
What type of **** is you? You feel like you out of options
Ever shot a **** just knowin' he would've shot you? (No, I ain't)
Knew some dope was mediocre, was broke, so you had to cop it (damn)
Put the Fetty on it just knowin' you riskin' homi's
Hate when **** call me broke 'cause they knowin' I'm poppin' (why?)
Heaven got a ghetto, I'm prayin' my **** in it
If a **** never listen, I'm prayin' he's got a minute (hmm)
Pullin' up, I'm jumpin' out, 'Damn, what you call me'? (What you call it?)
Big-ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money call in, leave my call in (leave my call in, girl)
I used to pray for days, but I live like this
And now I really live like this (now I live like this)
Now I live like this, mm
Audemar blasted, I got the big head (I'm the one)
They out of Trapz Sprite, so I dropped in Big Red
I'm callin' up this pape, finna send this blitz in
He ain't got no heart, for real, this **** a tin man (yup)
APD seen me in the track, flipped me up in flips
**** wild, I just got some clothes and my lil' bitch (I just got some shirts)
I refuse tappin' in your live, that's how **** snitch
Know the opps scrollin' down my page like, 'Damn, this **** rich' (can't believe it)
I'm so scandalous with this, give the money to your people (your people)
You on that out-route, got you runnin' from the reaper
I'm thinkin' pound time, she just really wanna eat it (oh, shit)
Put a halo over any **** thinkin' he a demon
Too much pape I can get, I can't lay, chill, or sit
I was raised in this shit, granny paved it for this
All the raids I been in, all the raids I done missed
Every year I had to give my own raise in this shit
Mm, pullin' up, I'm jumpin' out, that what you call it? (What you call it?)
Big-ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money call in, this my call-in (this my call-in)
I used to pray for days where I live like this
And now I really live like this (now I live like, now I live like this)
Now I live like this, mm
Written by: Faraji Omar Wright, Jeremy C Ford
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