Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Joseph Martell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PEYESEE
Producer
Lyrics
F- what you say
Ima do great
Shoot my shot
This FRE-AK
I did not change
Still insane
B- stay swervin
In my lane
Smokin on casanova
Tell that b- come over
Got that green no Yoda
Feet all on my shoulders
They wanna f- for the fame (fame)
They wanna taste of my name (my name)
She takin pics with the chain (the chain)
She hittin licks with the gang
(YEAH)
Smokin on paranoia (noia)
Most the time i ignore ya (nore ya)
Swear to god i wont pour up (pour up)
Music brought the boy up
(AYE)
Chasin the goals
Chasin the gold
Chasin the s-
That nobody knows
F- all these hoes
F- all their bros
They all go silent
Step on they toes
Nobody knows
Nobody goes
They all go quiet
No body clothes
F- all the shows
F- all the hoes
Gave you a life
And gave you a role
F- that b- in the face (the face)
Nobody sayin they name (name)
Diamonds all on my fangs (fangs)
Diamonds all on the wraith (wraith)
Dont give a damn
What you make (make)
Keep stackin cheese
On my plate (plate)
Dont give a damn
Cuz you fake (fake)
I been down low
With the snakes
(DAMN)
Smokin on casanova
Tell that b- come over
Got that green no Yoda
Feet all on my shoulders
They wanna f- for the fame (fame)
They wanna taste of my name (my name)
She takin pics with the chain (the chain)
She hittin licks with the gang
(YEAH)
Smokin on paranoia (noia)
Most the time i ignore ya (nore ya)
Swear to god i wont pour up (pour up)
Music brought the boy up
(AYE)
F- your hoe
Buying her clothes
Takin a hit
Wiping her nose
Bought her a rose
Now she want gold
Lovin on me
Til i say no
Losing control
Cruisin the rolls
Talkin that s-
Where does it go
Now she want more
Hittin the road
Showin her t-
For the free shows
F- that b- in the face (the face)
Nobody sayin they name (name)
Diamonds all on my fangs (fangs)
Diamonds all on the wraith (wraith)
Smokin on casanova
Tell that b- come over
Got that green no Yoda
Feet all on my shoulders
They wanna f- for the fame (fame)
They wanna taste of my name (my name)
She takin pics with the chain (the chain)
She hittin licks with the gang
(YEAH)
Smokin on paranoia (noia)
Most the time i ignore ya (nore ya)
Swear to god i wont pour up (pour up)
Music brought the boy up
(AYE)
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