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lirik lagu credit – chuuwee, money montage & eli mcfly

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[intro]
playin’ with these n*ggas
we ain’t playin’ with these n*ggas
f*ck you mean?
(ayo, poetics, bring the drums)

[chorus]
they gon’ ignore it when you doing better
that’s why you just hold it down, n*gga, f*ck the credit
i had some homies hold it down and i won’t forget it
i had some try and play me out and they gon’ regret it
bad b*tch throw it back, she know i’m gon’ catch her

[verse 1]
mlm goin’ up, n*gga, get invested
had to blow the whole sh*t up to send a message
find your favorite rapper buried underneath the wreckage
got thesе biddies going crazy like i’m frankie lymon
i bе with a crime mob like my b*tches diamond
n*gga, quit the lying, you hate seein’ how we shining
n*gga offer fake love but i didn’t buy it
don’t talk or talk money, that’s my way of signing
you fell down, get back up, ain’t no sense in crying
i be high in the air but i ain’t flying
he was poppin’ all that sh*t but he ain’t try it
d*mn
[chorus]
they gon’ ignore it when you doing better
that’s why you just hold it down, n*gga, f*ck the credit
i had some homies hold it down and i won’t forget it
i had some try and play me out and they gon’ regret it
bad b*tch throw it back, she know i’m gon’ catch her
hey, hey, hey, hey
bad b*tch throw it back, she know i’m gon’ catch her
hey, hey, hey (yo, look)

[verse 2]
they gon’ ignore it when you doing better
you used to have me in my feelings, i’m like, sh*t, whatever
them n*ggas come to me to cook because i whip it better
you hitting me ’bout your b*tch but know it’s been forever
ayy, get your sh*t together
n*ggas hit then left it home
she ain’t really have a problem but she picked a bone
‘member i was down bad, i was sick alone
now every friend i ever had is tryna get a loan
i see this sh*t they on
i always knew they wasn’t real ones
n*ggas spit in they raps but i don’t feel nothin’
i’m extra loaded with clips, i’m tryna build somethin’
n*gga have your trap dumpin’, you got them little drums
you couldn’t penetrate my lane, n*gga, you multiplyin’ your gang
i’m with the same n*ggas, you adding losers to your squad like they came with it
we just dividing the ls whenever we blaze
you know money, mcfly [?] same difference
[chorus]
they gon’ ignore it when you doing better
that’s why you just hold it down, n*gga, f*ck the credit
i had some homies hold it down and i won’t forget it
i had some try and play me out and they gon’ regret it
bad b*tch throw it back, she know i’m gon’ catch her
hey, hey, hey, hey
bad b*tch throw it back, she know i’m gon’ catch her
hey, hey, hey, hey

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