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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amante Evans
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cloak
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, I pour that drink in my cup
Cold world, wondering who I can trust
Full speed blitz, I left them boys in the dust
Nigga don't get fucked up
Bad lil bitch piped up Diamonds Jack Frosty, shining hypothermia
Jacking my swag it's sad, first to the end of the month
Back in my bag, I'm glad (yeah)
Niggas did more than enough
Popping out, spazz real fast
Throwed in the game and it's stuck
If shit get too real, I'ma pull up with the steel
All of my life been trill, blue faces, hunnid bills
Kyler with me, he go crazy nigga got no chill
She in for the thrill, shipping packs off to Brazil
Certain way about the women they just love me so
Clean the scene, mission over the new GI-Joe
Different type of nigga, all I need was time to grow
Feel like Hendrix, now I'm bout to go and rock a show
Yeah, I pour that drink in my cup
Cold world, wondering who I can trust
Full speed blitz, I left them boys in the dust
Nigga don't get fucked up
Bad lil bitch piped up Diamonds Jack Frosty, shining hypothermia
Jacking my swag it's sad, first to the end of the month Back in my bag, I'm glad (yeah)
Niggas did more than enough
Popping out, spazz real fast
Throwed in the game and it's stuck
Bankroll, I don't know how the act
Young nigga getting straight to the racks
Big load, I ain't cutting no slack
Rare Raf on my shirt it's all black
Sophomore, I was serving that crack
Can't leave, she was all on my back
Big digits, I was upping the stats
Missed call, I'ma hit you right back
Yeah, I'ma lead the way for my slats
No cap in my rap, everything I said was facts
Pop out at midnight, 12pm I'm with them bats
Shut your trap, choppa gone bust at his hat (yeah)
Writer(s): Amante Evans
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