Lyrics: Jet Jack Barker/gunner shepardson/Xavier Lopez/Sebastian Emmanuel Aguilar
Music: Jet Jack Barker/gunner shepardson/Xavier Lopez/Sebastian Emmanuel Aguilar
[Intro: Nettspend]
(4)
Uh
[Chorus: Nettspend]
I'm an empath, so they know my impact
I don't want skin to skin, I ain't into that
Tell her spin back, I'ma just cringe at 'em
Fake it till you make it, Hollywood feelin' (ss3bby)
Built it from the floor, I took off the whole ceilin', uh
Party in the buildin', party in the buildin'
I'm almost there, so you can have my children
Run-runnin' up the stairs, tryna make it to the feelin' (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Nettspend]
Like, where the couch? Money in the couch, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Left out her house with so much amount (Yeah)
Why they so loud? **** to **** them out (Yeah)
Blew up the spot, money, guns, I'm hot (Yeah)
**** to fuzz them out, yeah
Money, guns, I'm hot
Dumb it down a notch
Switch, but, ****, I left the plots, mm
[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit 'em with the pow (Pow)
Ayy, yeah, I'm stackin', like it, tryna figure out, yeah (Damn)
Uh, ballin', nigga, dodgin', tryna get 'em out (Damn)
This might be a cry for help, I think I get it now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, being xav so sleepy, being me not easy (Not easy)
She can't take her hands off me every time she see me (Mm)
Don't let certain niggas see me 'cause some niggas need me
Saks in the mornin', Neiman's in the evenin' (Uh, uh)
[Chorus: Nettspend]
I'm an empath, so they know my impact
I don't want skin to skin, I ain't into that
Tell her spin back, I'ma just cringe at 'em
Fake it till you make it, Hollywood feelin'
Built it from the floor, I took off the whole ceilin', uh
Party in the buildin', party in the buildin'
I'm almost there, so you can have my children
Run-runnin' up the stairs, tryna make it to the feelin'