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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernabe Rivas
Songwriter
Quinlan McAfee
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Getta beats)
Hold up, hold up nigga
Hey, hey, hey
In that water feelin' like a shark 'cause I won't bite the hook
Walk a mile inside these Prada shoes you probably write a book (yee)
People think my bro took culinary how he like to cook (damn)
I can't tolerate no hater shit I got some flights to book (ha)
I just picked a bag up from my show and gave my chauffeur bags (chauffeur bags)
Really broke my helmet my whole life I need some shoulder pads
Ran a red it ain't no comin' back can't give my bro a pass
Turn me up I get inside that mold and leave 'em over me
Walk through rain while it was stormin'
Bring the drum out we preformin'
Lil bro creepin' up like Bowie heat shit up like global warmin'
Now I'm cleanin' Charmin used to be down bad in 'em apartments
Now I'm 45k a verse it cost a dime when I'm preformin' nigga (ten)
Tell the bad hoes I'm on some rich nigga shit
Bro just bought a Richard Mille he look richer than a bitch
Boy you savin' hoes a lot of niggas too broke to get fixed (ha)
My lil bro just like a Drake song nigga all he know is hits
All these hundreds in this duffel y'all ain't havin' these
I got designer ask my Asian plug if he Japanese (damn)
Two plane Cartiers in my new condo smell like Applebee's
We just sold 10 bowls of Bubble O's, but smokin' rappin' weed (ha)
When he talkin' like Big Homie ran his bitch and he's a hoe
Big ass box under this stick this bitch look like a PS4
Bro just came home from a five my other bro ain't see parole (damn)
Spin right to the racks bro serving black like Keyshia Cole
You can be them or be like you, bitch you decide
I can't go like them or go like him they're not my kind (bitch)
I fuck ton hit her too but I know who gon' ride
Threw some horses in my engine this a Texas vibe (huh)
Drop a bounty on his noggin, shooters get a prize (pew, pew)
Long 40s this ten millie I can't do the knots
All you bitches in my business need a suit and tie
You gon' be like them or be like me nigga now you decide
You decide that
Tryna find out where the vibe at (huh)
Where the guys at? (huh, nigga)
Writer(s): Quinlan Mcafee, Bernabe Rivas
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