Locked out Pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt Got me doing some stupid shit, monkey bitches make me click (Wanna fuck them kids wanna fuck the world, wanna fuck them all, uh) Yeah
Fuck them kids Ain't got nice words for none of them kids What you heard ain't what I said You got snakes all in yo' cap Yeah (don't, don't) Don't make me untie my durag (don't, don't) Don't make me send yo' ass to the gulag (don't, don't) Don't make me open up my new bag (new bag) Don't make me hit it off like food stamps (food stamps) You ain't mad at me, that's hormones, bitch Takin' beans out the bag like corn, ho, bitch Mask on face, I ain't Zorro Fuckin' on dude lookin' like Antonio, bitch Never sign nothin' who sold you those, bitch? Let me build my portfolio, bitch
Gotta fight the urge Fight the urge to talk my shit Fight the urge to fuck yo' bitch Fight the urge to keep gettin' rich Fight the Fight, fight, fight the urge Gotta fight the urge to keep gettin' rich, ah
Cross that line, it's a flat-line And you out of time like a deadline Somebody gon' bleed red wine If a nigga step on my landmine Hope my guys don't face (fed time) A renaissance God, I'm like red gang Speak my mind, it's another headline This blood look orange, call him dev hynes (woo) I don't wear essentials 'cause I'm quintessential Influential on the instrumental I'm intricate, the flow sentimental I'm unconventional, the grim is mental Yeah, I look like thugnificent Will someone tell the judge I'm innocent I peep how they tried to cancel him Then resubscribe for the membership Fight the urge Make them bite the curb Might just strike a nerve Not the type to wife a bird I just might just buy a spur So I can write your curse Pop a nerve, I heard you like to swerve Hahaha (swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Gotta fight the urge Fight the urge to talk my shit Fight the urge to fuck yo' bitch Fight the urge to keep gettin' rich Fight the Fight, fight, fight the urge Gotta fight the urge to keep gettin' rich, ah
Loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt Got me doing some stupid shit, monkey bitches make me click Loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt Got me doing some stupid shit, monkey bitches make me click
Compositores: Amala Ratna Dlamini (Doja Cat) (BMI), Derrick Dewayne Hill (Derrick Hill) (BMI), Kelvin Magnusen, Kory Adams, Michael Holmes (Dzl) (SOCAN), Rakim Mayers (Asap Rocky) (BMI), Tyler JonesEditores: Doja Cat Music (BMI), Where da Kasz At (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #43354226 em 14/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM