Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ellis Murdaugh
Songwriter
Lyrics
Fuckers hate us cause they ain't us
I told them take a flick it's going to last longer
You get high but I'm on the moon cause my gas stronger
Racks bussing out my jeans cause my cash longer
Lose the fake and grab the take that's called divide and conquer
GGO bumping out the speakers got them going bonkers
I been hustling real hard should've gave your boy the honors
If we being honest I been bout the bucks like my name Giannis
Giorgio Armani my cologne
she only smell the chronic
Hold on let's light another one
I swear this shit atomic
About to blow
Two K off a play feel like I'm Ronnie
Then I put some to my mama and half away like I'm Donnie
Giving dick to your bitch she say bravo like my name Johnny
Smooth nigga like I'm Clyde but I never need a Bonnie
Cause it's just Murdarock
Coolest cat you heard of that
Dope shit out your speakers aye
Feel it in your vertebrae
If I lay then I cannot stay
Off that Bombay you might just be my bae
Shoutout to the moon I found a wave
What you found
Another lane to the fucking pay
Indo weed I got this inspo from the jay
When you shine like this you got to use your rays
When you shine like this they tend to throw some shade
Sometime they just don't see the shine till you in the grave
This a PSA to all you bitch ass hating niggas
If you have a bitch ass hating ass nigga in your life this what you got to tell them right here
I told them take a flick it's going to last longer
You get high but I'm on the moon cause my gas stronger
Racks bussing out my jeans cause my cash longer
Lose the fake and grab the take that's called divide and conquer
Writer(s): Ellis Murdaugh
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