Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grayson Jeffrey
Songwriter
Christian Simba
Songwriter
Lyrics
I got angels and some demons on my shoulder on my shoulders
Got my partner on my hip it pop no soda know I told ya
I been in and out of stores don't know the total it cost boulders
I got tired of rollin' shit I hired rollers to stay focused
Seen her face on FaceTime booked a flight that early mornin
I can't keep a bitch I'm stuck on who to fuck it's annoying
Even though my circle small it's little trust cause I ain't goin
Put them bitches right here right in front of us they asses showin
Shakin' ass tonight bring your friend alright
Know a fat ass is my fetish money hers tonight
Can't keep fuckin' with my bitch all the time I make it right
I went left and I'm still right men in black I'm servin' white
Spoke to God with all my problems he just told me stick it move
Learned how to walk before I even had a crew
Mama told me boy stay focused cause I gotta get to school
But I wasn't on that learnin' shit I had to keep my tool
I got angels and some demons on my shoulder on my shoulders
Got my partner on my hip it pop no soda know I told ya
I been in and out of stores don't know the total it cost boulders
I got tired of rollin' shit I hired rollers to stay focused
Seen her face on FaceTime booked a flight that early mornin
I can't keep a bitch I'm stuck on who to fuck it's annoying
Even though my circle small it's little trust cause I ain't goin
Put them bitches right here right in front of us they asses showin
Yea can't stop won't stop let's take a risk
Brand new drop top haters look pissed
Bitch I'm number one in the lane now lookin' down cause I'm in a plane now
Town to town bitches know my name now from the ground I be where the stage at
Let's go I just want all these bitches count all these bank rolls
Let's roll let's just go on a trip like mushroom
Take a trip I'm not runnin' away by the coconuts bitch where I stay
Watch me load it up don't run away yea yea
I got angels and some demons on my shoulder on my shoulders
Got my partner on my hip it pop no soda know I told ya
I been in and out of stores don't know the total it cost boulders
I got tired of rollin' shit I hired rollers to stay focused
Seen her face on FaceTime booked a flight that early mornin
I can't keep a bitch I'm stuck on who the fuck it's annoying
Even though my circle small it's little trust cause I ain't goin
Put them bitches right here right in front of us they asses showin
Yeah put them bitches right in front of us nigga
Me and Simba in this bitch man
Yeah shake that ass bitch
Writer(s): Grayson Jeffrey
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