Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cruz Alberto García Treviño
Songwriter
Lyrics
I want a mercedes, I wanna get cold (Yeah)
Styling that drip, I'm just fillin' my cup
Feeling like YE when I'm rockin' a coat (What?)
Eyes in the sky and my neck is so frost (okay)
I got my mind in the space (Let's go)
I'm feelin' vibes on that check (Cash out)
She wanna fuck me all day
Said wanna listen my music like she's a fuckin' fan (Let's go)
I'm on Melrose
Rockin' Vans, oh
Getting money like the fuckin' Bezos
Shots in bando
With the fans, oh
Wanna know me?, Bitch I'm in the end zone
(Geez)
Just wanna kick with the team
I got black quartz on my wrist (What?)
They really wanna be me (It's lit)
Nigga I'm just loosin' control and my mind
When I'm callin' a bitch (Yeah)
In the dojo I'm a sensei (Ha)
Growin' up like they said (Let's go)
My decisions like the Gorosei
I'm just hittin' demons, what you wanna say? (Cash out)
Bitch I'm an astro, I swear got no time (Time)
Drivin' a rocket they think I'm a star (Yeah)
Shootin' the laser like big bang attack
NASA on my pocket, don't space in the bag
I want a mercedes, I wanna get cold (Yeah)
Stylin' that drip, I'm just filling my cup
Feelin' like YE when I'm rockin' a coat (What?)
Eyes in the sky and my neck is so frost (okay)
I got my mind in the space (Let's go)
I'm feelin' vibes on that check (Cash out)
She wanna fuck me all day
Said wanna listen my music like she's a fuckin' fan (Let's go)
Writer(s): Cruz García Treviño
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