Lyrics: BRAINFREEZE/Massica/卫柏Neon/clef/rubenmccarter
Music: BRAINFREEZE/Massica/卫柏Neon/clef/rubenmccarter
Arranger: BRAINFREEZE/Massica/clef/rubenmccarter
(I been, ah, I been, ah, I been, ah)
I've been countin' all these bands
All these groupies say they fans
When I'm ballin' I don't need no pussy boy no in my lens
Put they bitches on the gram
Now I take her out to France
When I pull up in a foreign
Move the **** out where I land
(rubenmccarter)
Ay, yeah
I might just cop a new Benz
Stunt on your bitch ass I did it again
I might just gain a new fan
Might need Duolingo, that bitch she from France
Bought her a ticket she land
Now she want me so I cut off her mans
**** it I take all the mans, all these boys on me too, man I might just be pan
Shout out the one, Neon
We takin' bodies like Ada and Leon
Bag too fat, might go keto
Bag too fat, shawty behold (yea)
I'm on the top, Beyoncé
I call my guns and my opps be gone
I call my shawty up, tin-tina
When we on something we can't get enough, yea
I've been countin' all these bands
All these groupies say they fans
When I'm ballin' I don't need no pussy boy no in my lens
Put they bitches on the gram
Now I take her out to France
When I pull up in a foreign
Move the **** out where I land
(Massica)
I don't want the bitches no more, ayy
I don't have to tell you off that way
Even when I'm standing in damage
I don't even mention, that's ok
I got a little money in my gun
I ain't gonna stop until I'm done
So many battles, got to won
I ain't gonna lose, I don't do wrong
Feel like Beyoncé
She in love, she crazy
Got a “Z”, that's your grade
Not the “Z” with the “Jay”
Bitch I got famous
I just wanna payback
Wait, what's your name like?
You know what I'm saying
(clef 98)
Pouring up this wine
I don't want no, no wife
Wait, you said you crossed the line?
What the ****'s wrong with your mind?
Bitch we'll get you when you pipe up
Better watch your mouth, this place ain't no private
I'm never gonna check on a bible
Never gonna change my light for the nightfall, huh
When we ball, panic event
Sweep the mall, 47s
(We got 'em, huh)
3 to 4, polyrhythm
Frozen frame, Evangelion
(That's about it)
Spit your bars
Check on your volume, check when you fart
The question is, you better tell me what's the price
Imma purchase with my heart, heart, heart
(Honey)
(Neon VIBAIBO)
City lit my eyes
It's 4AM, now my time again
You ran out of time
You have no chance to get to the entrance
Uh-huh
Driving in an all-black, 2 plus 2
Uh-huh
Not that I don't like you, give us credit when it's due
Ay, uh, drop-top it's a Bentley coupe
Suicide doors tinted, we in Malibu
Tryna hop on waves, we make our trends, baby that's the truth
Said it couple times, get the **** off us, ay, get loose
Said it couple times, only take W's, we don't lose
Win you by a mile, it's okay boy, we won't laugh at you
Win you by miles, I know baby, it is kinda blue
Hit you like miles, blow your head up, like it's kind of blue