Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Willy Cardiac
Willy Cardiac
Performer
Ugly Tremaine
Ugly Tremaine
Performer
Herc
Herc
Performer
Tuso Wilson Mungwira
Tuso Wilson Mungwira
Performer
Kelikile Mabote
Kelikile Mabote
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tuso Wilson Mungwira
Tuso Wilson Mungwira
Songwriter
Kelikile Mabote
Kelikile Mabote
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ugly Tremaine
Ugly Tremaine
Producer
Herc
Herc
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Boy I flexed up Fuck my wrist up But she don't like me Only like me when I'm piped up I said I'm piped up Yeah I'm perked up I said babe don't trip You just not like her These niggas jacking all my swag They can't even type her 400 bitch I'm 'bout to spend it on a night huh I thought you knew this Girl I'm way too bad And you know that you can't do this Left her by the curb, now she lonely Call my new bitch She gon' suck me up And she know just how to do it Calling up my phone then I gotta block These boys they be jacking They jacking my swag Tryna convince me But lil' boy you done came in last My whip go faster You riding cabs She count my bands up She never lack Boy you cap bro I go where you can't go Only 19 and I'm rich I'm fucking on these models These niggas tryna shit on me Huh, but you broke tho She say daddy come home I'm sorry but that's not home Only like it when she bad And she know it huh Damn my wrist so cold It's gon' leave you froze Level up my check Gotta wear a coat Then I sniff some blow Gotta blow my nose (go) Yea these boys they jacking swag And they know it You can't touch my bitch (no) No she not a phony (no way, no way) Yea don't talk that shit lil' boy You know you cannot own it (you cannot own it) Huh yeah You a small lil' bitch No you not a ronin (not a ronin) I'm from 012 the flag And you know it (yea you know it) Givenchy my sheets I messed it with yo shorty (hol' up, hol' up) Yea they hating (yeah) But I could've called it (could've called it) They can't even do this shit I swear they can't even own it Boy I flexed up Fuck my wrist up Yea my neck is too lit bitch Oh yeah I'm piped up This Xanny in my system Yea it got me like her But she don't like me Only like me when I'm piped up I said I'm piped up Yeah I'm perked up I said babe don't trip You just not like her These niggas jacking all my swag They can't even type her 400 bitch I'm 'bout to spend it on a night huh I thought you knew this Girl I'm way too bad And you know that you can't do this Left her by the curb, now she lonely Call my new bitch She gon' suck me up And she know just how to do it Calling up my phone then I gotta block New bitch Yea she know just how to do it Calling up my phone then I gotta block
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