Lyrics: Jessy Volkers
Music: Noah Nieman
Ain’t got no indication
On my way yeah
Bitch I’m on my way
I’ve been running here for days
Running down a check
Buss it up and rest
I need racks on racks
Sparking up my wax
That’s that water yeah that fast shit
That fast shit
Like this planet we in absence
Expanding
If you’re ****ing with me know you with the best
If you don’t better go ain’t no stress
If you’re running with me run up with the checks
If I want it Imma go and take a step
Make a step
Make it back
Imma dash get the bag get it fast
I want bands now
I want bands
Shortie my fan now, she my fan
I want bands yeah
I want bands
Shortie my fan now, shoutout my fans
Ain’t got no indication
On my way yeah
Bitch I’m on my way
I’ve been running here for days
Running down a check
Buss it up and rest
I need racks on racks
Sparking up my wax
That’s that water yeah that fast shit
That fast shit
Like this planet we in absence
Expanding
Ain’t no nina in my drawers
But you don’t keep up with my sauce
Ain’t got no nina in my drawers
Probably speed up and I’m gone
I’m on that 40 yo
Your bitch is a dirty hoe
Were you need glory for?
Keep my name outta your throat