Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Sims
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
Niggas know how I'm rocking man
Yeah uh
Blanco, Blanco
Yeah
Yeah
Shorty popping pills she acting silly
Shorty off the shrooms she acting silly
Who you link with when you in the city?
Can't trust no bitch you ain't really with me
Bro got a glock and it ain't empty
I ain't a killer but please don't tempt me
Stick to myself cause I don't trust any
One
Cut a bitch off she done
New bitch tryna have fun
Walk out the bank like bitch is you dumb?
Hit it from the back but please don't run
Bro got a beam on a big ass gun
I was 17 man I ain't have nothin
Now look at me, I'm looking like something
Yeah
Come to the crib lets get it
Back of the V, lets get it
Don't know her name but she with it
Keep it low-key that's why the whip tinted
All on me tryna take off my linen
Pussy too good, of course I'm spinning
He say he got bands but you know he didn't
Yeah
Shorty popping pills she acting silly
Shorty off the shrooms she acting silly
Who you link with when you in the city?
Can't trust no bitch you ain't really with me
Bro got a glock and it ain't empty
I ain't a killer but please don't tempt me
Stick to myself cause I don't trust any
One
Cut a bitch off she done
New bitch tryna have fun
Walk out the bank like bitch is you dumb?
Hit it from the back but please don't run
Bro got a beam on a big ass gun
I was 17 man I ain't have nothin
Now look at me, I'm looking like something
Yeah
Come to the crib lets get it
Back of the V, lets get it
Don't know her name but she with it
Keep it low-key that's why the whip tinted
All on me tryna take off my linen
Pussy too good, of course I'm spinning
He say he got bands but you know he didn't
Writer(s): Corey Sims
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