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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donte Moore Jr.
Songwriter
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
Pierre Arvay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Federico Giordano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adrian 'Adot' Merino
Recording Engineer
Ohad Nissim
Mastering Engineer
Donnie Katana
Producer
Adrian ‘A Dot’ Merino
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Yeah, fuck, huh)
(I don't know, yeah, I don't know shit like that)
(I don't know, so bad)
(Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Donnie Katana)
She don't call on my phone no more (no more)
She don't text on my phone no more (no more)
And I'm still (still), in love (love), and I just want to be on my own
You don't know how I feel so shut up (shut up)
You ain't talkin' no money so shut up (shut up)
No, give a fuck about these hoes, I don't care 'bout no more (yes)
No, no (yes), no, no (yeah, yeah, uh)
No (yeah), no (yeah), no, no (yeah)
No, no (yes), no, no (yes)
No, no, no, no (ha-ha)
Put a bullet hole in your fuckin' head, nigga (baow)
But you dead, nigga (dead)
Use a mop stick for the bloodshed (baow-baow, baow-baow)
I don't care about what you did (I don't care)
My shirt Off-White, but it's red (yeah)
Put a pussy ass nigga in a bed (fuck 'em and fuck all these niggas)
(I'll never be like the rest, baow, yeah, let's go, nigga)
It's a cruel world, what a fucked up world when your brothers don't got your back (that's right)
It's a cruel world when these niggas want clout, but they don't wanna run for the bag (that's right)
It's a cruel world when you love that bitch, but you know that shit won't last (fuck)
It's a cruel world when they only wanna judge you, about your past (fuck)
And my blade cuttin' ten feet deep (deep)
And the pain hurts when you can't breathe
Gotta live every day lowkey (lowkey)
Head down, hoodie up, it's me (right)
I'm a goat, I'm a wolf, you a sheep
And I make what you get in a week (ha-ha-ha)
You a pussy-ass nigga, not me (not me)
I'ma ride you right under your teeth (yeah)
She don't call on my phone no more (no more)
She don't text on my phone no more (no more)
And I'm still (still), in love (love), and I just want to be on my own
You don't know how I feel so just shut up (shut up)
You ain't talkin' no money so shut up (shut up)
No, give a fuck about these hoes, I don't care 'bout no more (yes)
No, no (yeah), no, no (yeah, yeah, uh)
No (yeah), no (yeah), no, no (yeah)
No, no (yes), no, no (yes)
No, no, no, no (ha-ha)
Writer(s): Edy Edouard, Donte Moore, Pierre Arvay
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