Lyrics:
swimming like Michael Phelps in the olympics
Gimme a WWE championship belt cuz I'm winning
But fuck it it's only the beginning, these the opening credits
with the tools got the scars to be healed
So spud me on my work and just keep them eyes peeled
I debit my sweat equity its in my credit
Even if its think
boy at least twenty five hundred miles away he beggin
Don't look back when I move on I just do shit don't need no credit
Had sum downs that was at stake
the dirt is
I can't breathe with your knee on my neck
Though that Black lives matter, we in need of respect
They only get credit when they really wanna see
I'm here for the bag I'm here for the paycheque
Leather gloves on top of the latex
Need it now no credit no amex
Put in work from pm to am,
Hit them
The credit it points to the sky
Talking bout God yeah that is my guy
Do as He wants 'till the day that I die
Beat all the enemies
Why do they try?
I'm stacking
she’s heaven sent
T - you are totally talented, your body is the temple I've inhabited, thanks
C - girl you're a character, credit to your mama 'cause she
too young for a credit card
And I crashed the very first time I drove my parents' car
Teardrops, we've made friends between screens
And deep seas,
But if I forget it, Lord let me be finished, I don't want the credit, I know who I am
A beggar, a killer, a liar, a thief
Death so deserving, it
surrender
I got the blood of a titan if you're tryin' my temper
Brown and proud we don't settle so get it
They may never give us the credit, but we know how
the credit for it
Chanel bag swipe the debit for it
And you got the matching nails for it
Shawty ain't no good for you
(I know)
Out and about with all her
the last elixir I drink it like a spritzer
Roaming round the globe in hopes to find a father figure
Speak whatever figures everybody's figures
Credit debit
intercept
Burner phones no using internet, new number calling I finna reject
No credit no debts, day ones? Fuck dat!, have my sweat when I come to collect
on over
What's the hold up?
Mmm, yeah (oh)
Ain't got all night, come get it
Fast forward to the part with the credits
I'ma make you say my name like
me peace
Kini owo lowo kin ni owo Lapo o
Ki wurami maloya owo lapo
Eyan ni bill gates eyan ni don pablo
Turn my credit alert tune to Dj’s mixtape
réfléchir, j'ai besoin de silence
Elle a les jambes fléchies, je la prends par les hanches
Ça me saoule ici, j'ai besoin de vacances
J'ai moins de crédits
The magnetic is so rad it’s athletic
I give ‘em credit – the half edit is better than the whole lie
You see I and I get it
You need eyes to see
We see what lies
sip it no limit I fidget
Figdet the bitch n we pitchin the limit
Bitchin n fixing this bitch is so flippin
Minutes n minutes n gettin no credit
like a fever
Revival
You can use my credit card
Nevermind the sunshine
I wanna be your spark
You light me up on the inside
Come alive, revival
Can't
thinking, tryna take a break
Mental health and music too aligned, we, give ourselves the credit for attempting
Feed the soul, the mind and body dying
Talk
second
I be taking all these niggas hoes with the same method
Shoot a movie it's just me and bitches in the credits
Hit a lot of niggas hoes I just
réfléchir, j'ai besoin de silence
Elle a les jambes fléchies, je la prends par les hanches
Ça me saoule ici, j'ai besoin de vacances
J'ai moins de crédits
it cuz Im Mills gon do it
MGDI MGDI MGDI MGDI
MGDI MGDI MGDI MGDI
BILL STAX, 내 Crypto, 내 cash. 내 credit. AMEX.
손 대면 네 면상 위에 붙여 대일밴드
ATM 작업실은 24시 편의점
retire
oh hip-hop I dont really know about it
gimmick party, f-ck your f-ckin credit
진짜들은 진짜 nobody 어린 애들은 여기에 관심 갖지
중딩 때 선배들 패싸움 썰처럼 전설 같이 you know
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