Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Solano
Songwriter
Lyrics
I ain't got time to small talk I'm running up big money
More money More problems that come with that big money
Drama
Niggas hate my smile wish I could frown at em
Told me meet them at the top now I look down at them
They hating on the king I'm a throw my crown at them
Talking shit on they block I can throw the town at them
Drama
Beamer got totaled challenger back out
I hypnotize the white girl they telling me to get out
Got the head and left her on read I just sped out
They all really slept on the kid I brought the bed out
That's everything under the mattress just to step out
Bitches every where I go like clubs let out
The hoes going to sandwich to meat when you get got bread out
Ain't no mechanical pencils when we click lead out
Beamer got totaled challenger back out
Google me on these streets everything a check out
Never owed never rated I talk with my chest out
And I keep ice on it bring your diamond test out
A lot of Niggas jelly so I stay with the toast
Most dudes only loyal on a Instagram post
Lil Tyreke niggas really thinking they ghost
Niggas saying niggas hating be hating the most
Its different, its really different
Writer(s): Victor Solano
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