ce

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ce

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[Intro] What? What? What? Wait, yeah, yeah Fuck, yeah [Chorus] Fuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huh (Bee) Bouncin' out with Blackout and it's blackout in my lungs (Bee, bee, bee) [Verse 1] Behind the scenes, they wanna be us (They can't), and that shit fuckin' sucks (Bee, bee) My life changed for the better (Bee), but I'm always gon' hold you up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Took a dip, the fuck? I got diamonds in my cup, oh (Down) Pervert, I can't bust, five times for me, I woke up, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm in the woods, what the fuck? Drag me through the mud, uh Horse ketamine slut, I'm on Forbes, you can look me up, uh-huh (Know who, yeah) Nettspend got the bucks, the views look good, I wanna pour up, uh (Let's go) Post and delete, that's us (Fuck) Unarchive somethin' 'cause you wan' fuck, uh (Bee, yeah) Momma's lookin' up (Bee), me and trio tryna go up, uh (Migo) My fans in the trees, yeah (Yo), I told ce to stitch my jeans (Yo) I'm reppin' through the Creed, it's Baccarat, this ain't no Creed (Yeah) Yeah, I'm playin' with the seed (Uh-huh), if I'm Adam, then you Eve, uh (Yeah)Apple in my eye, snake on my neck, it bit me, uh I ain't tryna waste no time 'cause right now, this shit tricky, huh (Ride for me) [Bridge] A lil' tricky, LOL, you get me (Ride for me) See me through misty (What?) Turn up, put in the disc B (What? What? What? What? What? What?) Wait, mm, uh [Chorus] Fuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huh Bouncin' out with Blackout and it's blackout in my lungs [Verse 2] I'm goin' dumb, ho, yeah, my mic is fucked up, up I got gloves on when I whip the truck, though Ain't seen you in months, how I'ma let you hit my blunt? I beat the case and stunt, I got babies like a nun She want me to put it on her tongue, but I might just be too drunk I just fucked a Catholic ho, I just nailed this fuckin' nun I-I— I just— I— I just nailed this fuckin' nun I just finger fuck the gun, ce slump up on the rug, what? Baby, rock, I'm havin' fun, she put her hands up when she suck I dump back, trippin' on— yeah, yeah, got Quagen in my cup Up it, yeah, fuck, and my wrist so fucked up Up-up it-it, yeah, fuck, and my wrist so fucked up Up it, yeah, fuck, and my wrist so fucked up (Up it, yeah, fuck, and my wrist so fucked up) [Outro] Fuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huhFuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huhFuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huhFuck the show, I wanna pull up 'cause my Gucci on, huh

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Credits

Writers
  • Nettspend
  • legion
Producers
  • legion
A&r Administrator
  • Marissa Wickliffe
Label
  • Grade A Productions
  • Interscope Records
A&r
  • Sesen Tsegab
  • Nicole Wyskoarko
  • Aaron “Dash” Sherrod
Phonographic Copyright ℗
  • Grade A Productions
  • Interscope Records
  • Nettspend