Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Mosey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lathan Echols
Songwriter
Royce Pearson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Royce David
Producer
Lyrics
Uh-huh, yeah
Yeah nigga, you's a, fu' shit (fu' shit)
Ayy Royce, you did it right here
Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking fu' shit (fu' shit)
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit (that my crew shit)
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it (boom, boom)
And I been had that last ho that you hit (you hit)
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it (been knew it)
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin' (yeah, she choosin')
In a new whip and that shit movin' (that's movin')
All I see is money, so I'm never losin' (never losin')
Told that bitch give me sloppy dome, nigga
Only popped a bean, and I pour up fours, nigga (pour up fours)
You can come at me, but I'll never fold, nigga (no)
We was out here gettin' shit, was in the cold, nigga
We was ten deep, tryna get this fuckin' dough (fuckin' dough)
Outside totin' ratchets, tryna kick another door (kick door)
Pop a Xanny pill, now my shit goin' slow (goin' slow)
Knew this shit was over since my last fuckin' show
Yeah, pop that seal, pour it, then I let that shit go (let it go)
We go with my niggas out here bangin' on the fours (fours)
Bitches love to see how my rose shit glow (how it glow)
Hittin' on my phone, better let yo' bitch know (lil' Bitch)
Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking fu' shit (fu' shit)
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit (that my crew shit)
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it (boom, boom)
And I been had that last ho that you hit (you hit)
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it (been knew it)
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin' (yeah, she choosin')
In a new whip and that shit movin' (that's movin')
All I see is money, so I'm never losin' (never losin')
Posted with my niggas and we quick to let it spray (boom, boom)
I hate when niggas frontin', cause that shit be lookin' (lookin', lookin')
Ride around the city with two bitches from the A
I just copped some Gucci shit, went paired off with the Ye
I was a young nigga, out with a pole, nigga (boom)
You wanna lean, we pour up fours nigga
What do you mean? You was a bro, nigga (bro)
What do you mean? We gettin' dough, nigga (gettin' dough)
I was outside runnin' my bands up (bands up)
Dollars, we done ran up (ran up)
Last year got my fans up (fans up)
This year I'm the man, uh (yeah, uh)
I be posted in the trap with my Glock 4 (Glock 4)
They say I'm up next like I didn't know (didn't know)
We just blew a check on some rose gold (rose gold)
Stop it with that fake shit, it's gettin' old
Yeah, nigga you's a bitch on some fucking fu' shit (fu' shit)
Says you 'bout a bag, but that my crew shit (that my crew shit)
And you totin' straps, but you will not use it (boom, boom)
And I been had that last ho that you hit (you hit)
They say I'm the man, but I been knew it (been knew it)
You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin' (yeah, she choosin')
In a new whip and that shit movin' (that's movin')
All I see is money, so I'm never losin' (never losin')
Writer(s): Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Royce David Pearson
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