Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Carson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Songwriter
Richard Ortiz
Songwriter
Pierre Thevenot
Songwriter
Stefan Cismigiu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F1lthy
Producer
Lukrative
Producer
Lucian
Producer
Roark Bailey
Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Lidsky
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Half of these niggas ain't never seen shit, and these bitches ain't seen shit neither
When she work out, she rockin' a tracksuit, it's Balenciaga Adidas
And this shit don't make no sense
How I went from broke to rich?
How the fuck you want me now, back then act like you ain't notice me? (Notice me, notice me)
Yeah, now I got diamonds, now I got these jewels
Now these hoes comin' in two
Now my pockets filled with cash
Bitch, I walk around with them blues, yeah
Lil' bitch, I walk around with them blues now
Yeah
You know how I rock, cut off stacks, keep kush in my pocket
They treat my swag just like a door the way these niggas knock it
Bitch, I'm in that mode like Naruto, I'm a nine-tailed fox
I don't want that ho if she ain't bringin' nothin' to the table but her box
I been gettin' tired of fuckin'
And I'm tired of being tired, shit, fuck it
Every day, I ball out, I make sure I get a bucket
How the fuck you don't know my middle name, but you claim that you love me?
You don't love me (love me, love me)
I know you don't love me
If a bitch try me, it's gon' get real ugly
If she wanna leave, I'll let her leave 'cause she already fucked me, huh
I'm such an asshole
Money over everything, these niggas gon' fold before my cash fold
Every time I post on Instagram, I make her mad, oh
Every time I pop out, you know I'm with a new bad ho, whoa
And you can't relate 'cause what I been doin' lately feels so unreal
And I get depressed when I notice nobody feel how I feel (how I feel, how I feel, how I feel)
Yeah, I was wit' the Look Killa tryna catch a kill
I remember way, way back in the day, we couldn't even afford no meal
What I spent on purple drank, I could've paid his bills off for a year
I was Uberin' everywhere, now it's 220 on my dash when I steer
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Half of these niggas ain't never seen shit, and these bitches ain't seen shit neither
When she work out, she rockin' a track suit, it's Balenciaga Adidas
And they say love can never ever be forever, so I'm takin' advantage of the moment
Bitch, I'm at the top, ain't got no opps, ain't got no opponents
When you at the top, ain't nobody there, it get real, real lonely
Everybody say this ho ain't goin', huh, wait 'til I walk up on you
And this shit don't make no sense, I'm rich, I was dead broke on the corner
And this shit don't make no sense
How I went from broke to rich?
How the fuck you want me now
Back then, act like you ain't notice me? (Notice me, notice me, notice me, notice me)
Yeah, now I got diamonds, now I got these jewels
Now these hoes comin' in two
Now my pockets filled with cash
Bitch, I walk around with them blues, yeah
Lil' bitch, I walk around with them blues now
Yeah
You know how I rock, cut off stacks, keep kush in my pocket
They treat my swag just like a door the way these niggas knock it
Bitch, I'm in that mode like Naruto, I'm a nine-tailed fox
I don't want that ho if she ain't bringin' nothin' to the table but her box
Writer(s): Pierre Thevenot, Richard Ortiz, Stefan Lucian Cismigiu, Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr.
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