Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Cooley
Songwriter
Lyrics
I got bands
I got ones
Ain't got no friends
Come show me sum
She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run
She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton
I got bands
I got ones
Ain't got no friends
Come show me sum
She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run
She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton
I got anxiety missing the plane
Baby girl lie to me giving me face
Poppin a perky we dance in the rain
Ask her for mercy she damage my brain
Losing control
Feelin the same
I cannot roll
I cannot tame
I know the demons be calling my name
Conquer the dead and come out of my grave
Taking a flight to japan
Stackin a milli right in my hand
Imma just do what I can
Baby don't follow me see where I land
Delicate walk
Three on the clock
Louie and Gucci designer my socks
Cheddy my bookie I've got all the locks
And I'm not a rookie I'm munching her box
I got bands
I got ones
Ain't got no friends
Come show me sum
She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run
She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton
I got bands
I got ones
Ain't got no friends
Come show me sum
She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run
She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton
Writer(s): Ross Cooley
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