Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Antoine McColister
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antoine McColister
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJAY CAS
Producer
RushDee
Producer
Lyrics
Back to back the Chevy trucks
yeah that's us
came to far from where we was
yes it's up
all that humble shit been outta touch
I done had enough
put shit on and whip the foreigns
I'm having fun
rock a show then
moving according
I ain't going for none
My spirit clean my heart pure
still a push a button
Ima big dealy
diamonds chin chilly
In dat water like orca
call me free whilly
Ion need a bih
I got GOD wit me
I shedded tears in the McLaren
this a 750
Ahhhh)
feel like I'm back on I'm dat mode
I'm on some soldier shit
VVS my stone I need my crown I need my throne again humble as they come but flip the switch and let the savage in really bout my peace, I ain't got beef I ain't got rappers friends time I hit streets that shit on me I feel like dapper Dan pockets been obese I'm young O.G I got the master plan double down and double up locked the focus muscle up flew to Greece to make a P what a treat, se lavi Filling up my second passport I'm nearly 3rd degree kill it here, kill it there got pieces that I barely wear story I won't never tell sneakers I got every pair cloth and fabric very rare I'm presidential everywhere grown man stand on all 10 but still can take it there the old me'll take em for that ride like the city fair thrown fire i was forged and a king appeared drop a classic disappear pop out like its really him
They can't fuck wit me in they wildest dreams Can't let em breathe I got this chip upon my shoulder sleeve I feel like creed i feel as mighty as them 7 seas I bet on me A 100 gz in this Louis V fly out Greece I put emeralds in my latest piece you best believe its feeling different tho dis time around like how dat sound I push to start to hear that motor growl best simmer down grown man shit you still a child she wanna vibe she hit my line like you still in town?
she moca brown super stingy she won't crack a smile these **** lame..I'm on my game coach put me in I'm sick of tired I'm saying I'm hungry kick the door right in I'm shooting first I question later lord forgive my sins can't mention beef to none of my serpents cuz they love to spinnn spinn and again then again I hit my dawg I hit my twin and he gone SIN
Written by: Antoine McColister