Lyricist : andre burt/Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

Composer : andre burt/Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

(Brrat, Brrat)

(Brrat, Brrat)

(Yeah, brrat)

(Yeah, I'm on shit)

Yeah, I'm on s**t (Go)

I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)

That money getting spent (Fah)

I'm on s**t (Yeah)

Hoes on me, they think I'm the s**t (I'm the s**t, go, I'm the s**t)

I'ma keep it player (Yeah)

Come through popping s**t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah, yeah)

I'm not with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, go)

I went and dropped that bag, 'cause I don't care (I don't care, uh)

Don't give a **** about them (Yeah)

No, we not living like them

Flex, like I'm at a gym (Yeah)

I'm really feeling like him (Yeah)

I don't got time for nobody (Go)

Fashion all on my body (Let's go)

Action, n***a outside (Go)

Nigga pulled up, n***a slide (Slide)

Nigga pulled up, n***a slide (Slide)

Nigga pulled up, n***a slide (Yeah)

Nigga pulled up, n***a slide (Yeah)

Nigga pulled up, n***a slide (Go)

I know it's gon' be alright (Go)

I don't believe in the hype (Nah, nah)

Remember that money was tight (Yeah)

And then that boy money got right (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm on s**t (Yeah, s**t)

I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)

That money getting spent (Okay, fah)

I'm on s**t (Grah, go)

Hoes on me, they think I'm the s**t (I'm the s**t, go, I'm the s**t)

I'ma keep it player (Brah)

Come through popping s**t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah, yeah)

I'm not with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, no)

I went and dropped that bag, 'cause I don't care (I don't care)

Yeah

I went and dropped that bag, 'cause I don't give a damn

I gotta dropped that bag, 'cause I know all my boys go h.a.m

I'm in L.A. , ****in' on model bitches, might catch it on cam

These niggas, they hate because I got all of this and they still sellin' grams

And I got a milf b***h with a Lamb'

She wanna ****, I'm like, "Yes, ma'am"

I'm swagging it up, I'm feeling like Bam

My Glocky untucked, no my s**t don't jam

I don't give a ****, I don't give a damn

If a n***a try me, better watch his whole fam

I got demons by me and they ready to blam

I been taxin' these niggas, feel like Uncle Sam

In L.A. everyday, like I play for the Rams

Yeah, I'm on s**t (Go)

I was taking chicks to LA, tryna hit (Hit)

That money getting spent (Okay, fah)

I'm on s**t (Grra, go)

Hoes on me, they think I'm the s**t (Shit, go)

I'ma keep it player (Bwaa)

Come through popping s**t off, hell yeah (Hell yeah, yeah)

I'm not with them niggas, won't catch me there (Won't catch me there, go)

I went and dropped that bag, 'cause I don't care (I don't care, go)

Go