Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ezri Walker
Ezri Walker
Songwriter
Xavier Cole
Xavier Cole
Songwriter
Darius D Smith
Darius D Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Since2008
Since2008
Producer
THEREALPOLARIS
THEREALPOLARIS
Mixing Engineer
Ezri Walker
Ezri Walker
Mixing Engineer
Nick Samps
Nick Samps
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I swerve as I pull down the street, sipping on Hennessy Stick sitting right on my lap, for me and your enemies Said you ain't into this life, but you're into me Don't ever lie to me, I love how you ride for me I'm bout to pull up in three You got something I gotta see You stuff the money in the bag You ain't riding with me just to see it Baby I'm what your man wanna be Handle business to the 3rd degree I ain't here for no tripping, you see Grip a piece while you're being my peace Yo man hating but copping from me If he trip then he paying a fee Better watch what he says, when he talking Shorty flip like she do acrobatics She's just loyal to me and my office Man I swear to go it happens often Let him try to put me in a coffin We gone use his head as a peace offering My joint is blue chip, got me feeling like I'm a Grammy nominee My shorty be wildin', she don't do no talking, if I gotta problem then it's "we" I'm trying to stack up some c notes, have it sounding like Do-Re-Mi Have her go to the bank and she make all the drops, we don't talk anything she sees Man I know she's riding I swerve as I pull down the street, sipping on Hennessy Stick sitting right on my lap, for me and your enemies Said you ain't into this life, but you're into me Don't ever lie to me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I know she riding for me I know she'll ride for me But I know shes tired of me I've been doing wrong, she don't want no more apologizes She's been there forever, back when everybody doubted me She knew I was prodigy I just bought her a Prada purse Just to show her I'm proud of her And she hate when I lie to her I know I caused a lot of hurt Baby, let's make it try to work She's been there since 2008 I just threw her $2,000, she's straight She know I got a lot on my plate She gone still cook that lobster with steak Tell them other hoes get out my face They be way too fugazi, they're fake If she think she can take me, She can't Me and bae on the way to the bank Grab the Henny, you know what I drank I pull up on your street and I'm swerving Broke your heart, I ain't do it on purpose I ain't perfect, girl, I'm just a person I swerve as I pull down the street, sipping on Hennessy Stick sitting right on my lap, for me and your enemies Said you ain't into this life, but you're into me Don't ever lie to me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I love how you ride for me I love how you ride for me, I know she riding for me
Writer(s): Darius Smith, Xavier Cole, Ezri Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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