Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mari Tang
Lyrics
Miguel Pruneda Jr.
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mari Tang
Producer
Lyrics
I swear I've never done some shit like this before
MP! Yeah yeah yea
Took me some edibles I feel incredible
Im moving weight like I'm Mr. Incredible
Live like a bachelor im the most eligible
I'm tyrna link with you like I'm in Zelda tho
Give me a chance baby don't be so selfish
I sent a message I know that you read it
She put me all in her slot like I'm Edelman
Hit it with passion. I know that you felt it
Uh yeah So good I came back for seconds
Yea I'm young and living reckless
I'm off the green like I ball for the Celtics
Ay Shoot and it go in
They on that bullshit like Pippen and Jordan
Ay Reign like I'm Roman. I'm so barbaric they callin me Conan
I bring the dough in
Pockets on Tua. They lookin Samoan
Cameras flashing but imma stay focused
Giant like Odell but I keep my toes in
Yeah I'm trippin cause I never been this high before
I can't seem to think right now because my mind is gone
Kinda funny cause I like it
I swear I can't seem to fight it and I'm not comin down like
New to the scene
But I been here for a minute
So it feels like home
Ask anybody in my crew
They gon say I'm the boss
Like I'm Al Capone
Yes sir yes sir got that drive I don't need no Tesla
Get me and MariTang on a beat like this we make that magic, presto
Abracadabra you bet yo ass I'm not a regular rapper
No fitted no cappin no slipping or slacking
Im not a fighter but my music be slappin like uh!
Can't be mad at the boy
I ain't never had a sample or taste of victory
Matter of fact all you rappers finicky
I ain't goin nowhere except down in history
Lately my life is conflicting
(How?)
I'm tryna be loyal and faithful
But fuckin on every celebrity
I fantasized about as an adolescent is tempting
And yeah I still got rapper tendencies
(What?)
It's in my core but I'm trying to be pop
I'm trying to ether all of my demons
I'm trying to be Nas
Feel like it's all eyez on me
But I ain't trying to be Pac
I'm a fuckin revelation
Been so quiet you would think I'm on vacation
Wanna start a Union with Gabrielle
But Im too stuck in my ways
I make it rain in the club
That's that money condensation
But I still get the feeling mothafuckas hella hatin
They be talkin shit but I ain't conversatin
I'm about to strike on em
Like I want that compensation
I took a break but now I'm back up in my zone yea
High like Travis Scott Upper Echelon yeah
New bitch on my line i gotta ignore yea
Even though she hot like Arizona
Cardinal Rule: Never ever knock another mans hustle
It's a bumpy ride. So I gotta stay buckled
Had to get away from the bullshit Russel Wilson
When I die tell my story like I'm Rumplestiltskin
I can make it slap I can make her fuckin head bop
Something like a white cop with the fuckin headshot
Trigger be happy you would think that I'm on the force
You would think I'm a master how I be using the force
Yeah yeah cause I'm not Yoda
On the track I make it fizzle like a povpip soda
Every verse spit venom but I'm not a cobra
I been ballin since a baby like in pop warner
You would think I been a god
They be worshipping me like I made it out the synagogue
Bout make it snow with my chains on
And all my dogs gon be runnin with me like Iditarod
Give a fuck if you feel me
Normally I'm quiet, but that ain't the real me
Whack rappers your time is done
Y'all better Make way for the 701
Yeah
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