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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hannibal Laursen
Songwriter
Lyrics
I disappeared
But now I'm back just like Evisu jeans
When I'm in Dubai
I rarely go outside
I just Careem
With the team I prolly am
White ones n' Gucci pants
You better than me on the mic
I'm sorry not a chance
Look
All I'm tryna do is get paid
Got so many girls around that you would think that I'm gay
And my flow is so cold
It's just a matter of days
Before I'm viral like when Set unfollowed Takeoff and Qua
Vo
Eenie meenie miney mo
Which one of these baddies should I cuff when I blow
Just checked my account
Just got paid for a show
Imma treat Rhodeo Drive like the grocery store like
Like
11.5 please
If money talks mine Jacquees
Mmh
5 one me thats at least
Yeah
I spit gems no gold teeth
August child so I came with the confidence
Got your girl over and she came with alotta friends
If she was a rental I returned with alotta dents
Every night a movie told Arnel get the bigger lens
Yeah
And I'm spitting facts only
My girl got a girl just in case she get's lonely
Bad bitches only
My motto if the year
This that real shit
Ain't no facade or lumineers
It's a understatement to say that I'm blessed
Cause my girl so lit she could sell her piss on OF
I ain't saying I'm next
I'm just saying I'm next
Cause I did the leg work
Not just the arms and the chest
Yeah
It's Copenhanni they be knowing the name
Unlike yall'
I ain't gotta put it on a chain'
Whats up'
Writer(s): Hannibal Laursen
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