Lyrics

[Chorus: Tilden Parc] Y'all niggas comin' 'til you live, live from a place where nobody else, know to take it They hand out, they want us and spin the pile-pile right 'cause they realize that we gon' crazy (Yeah) Yeah, I flip my pile, really did that 180, yeah (Skrt) Yeah, I flip my pile, really did that 180 Y'all niggas comin' 'til you live, live from a place where nobody else, know to take it They hand out, they want us and spin the pile-pile right 'cause they realizе that we gon' crazy (Yeah) Yeah, I flip my pilе, really did that 180, yeah (Skrt) Yeah, I flip my pile, really did that 180 [Refrain: Xavy Rusan & Tilden Parc] Who's that gon' tell me I can't do? (I can't do) Better be on time with my bankroll (My bankroll) Talk fact, no ballcap, no lip work (No lip work) Routine, like clockwork, my wrist work (My wrist go like, tick-tick) [Verse 1: Tilden Parc] I flourish, the coupe got no roof on it I'm tauntin', I'm all in the moment Everything lit, I don't miss Tell someone get John on the line, send the invoice, it's comin' I'm thumbin' through stacks of that cobalt They aggin' me on, so I'm goin' off I got 'em mad, I show off They treatin' my life like it's no law I never flex above my knees I split the cream on my try it, don't eye it Don't "bro" me, don't know me, you not regime Tell the one with the crown that my eye is on it, yeah I see you move through the blaze, they precaution They snakin', they seein' me Money tree, rake up the royalties I got a queen, yeah, she goin' me She makin' me feel like I'm royalty It's probably 'cause you royalty (Yeah) I just got fresh with the goated piece shrug, showed the emoji, okay, you know it's me Diamonds soul dancin', singin' like Jodeci Ten outta ten every time 'til they notice me Fuck what you thought I was 'posed to be (Haha) Ain't nobody close to me Granted my hands touch the billboards And they printin' my face on the Billboard They envy my drip, I'm enlightened You should let go with that hate but you feel more I make 'em rage every time they get flame When they hear what I say, comin' straight from the source, yeah I come a long way from the cove by the shore, and my boy, I'm enjoyin' this! [Chorus: Tilden Parc] Y'all niggas comin' 'til you live, live from a place where nobody else, know to take it They hand out, they want us and spin the pile-pile right 'cause they realize that we gon' crazy (Yeah) Yeah, I flip my pile, really did that 180, yeah (Skrt-skrt) Yeah, I flip my pile, really did that 180 [Refrain: Xavy Rusan & Tilden Parc] Who's that gon' tell me I can't do? (I can't do) Better be on time with my bankroll (My bankroll) Talk fact, no ballcap, no lip work (No lip work) Routine, (Ayy) like clockwork, my wrist work (My wrist go like, tick-tick) [Verse 2: Xavy Rusan] Hop out the new thang, goin' crazy They be like, "Look girl, that's Xavy" Young nigga sauced up, I'm gravy Suede on the bo' shoes, that's wavy Chief Rocka, young drop Toppa, got the opps Stoppa, that's man, though Ain't nan nigga fuckin' with me, but I see him doin' what he can, though And I came in this bitch with the ruffians, loaded, I'm bufferin', flex and I'm buff again Winnin', they know that I'm up again, talk like he bustin', I know we gon' bluff again Sweatsuit with the suede on it, not a stain on it, just Tupac scent Got a thang for the paper piles and the brown babies with the accent And they know that it's really up, fuck the coppas, we tear the whole city up Hit the stage and she holdin' them titties up 'Bout to flip me a Hunnid plus fifty up They be poppin' that shit for the internet They want a Oscar, I'm cool on the fakery, though How you be doin' the most when you doin' the least? They be loafin' on bakery mode I got 'em screw-faced like they smell somethin', but it makes sense, I'm that, ask her man Top billin', then I'm crop killin', and I'm not feelin' all that extra shit Salt duckin' with a spice girl, playin' Top Chef for the Hunnid dips Every app like the Cash App when you really get into the money flips [Chorus: Tilden Parc] Y'all niggas comin' 'til you live, live from a place where nobody else, know to take it They hand out, they want us and spin the pile-pile right 'cause they realize that we gon' crazy (Yeah) Y'all niggas comin' 'til you live, live from a place where nobody else, know to take it They hand out, they want us and spin the pile-pile right 'cause they realize that we gon' crazy (Yeah) [Outro: Tilden Parc] Oooh Goin' crazy, go crazy! Ayy Black! Black! Uh-huh Woo