Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernest Thomas
Songwriter
Vicente Fuentes Ruiz
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah we did it ourselves, we don't need no help
Yeah, yeah we did it ourselves, we don't need no help
I ain't never ask for help, yeah I did it myself
I don't need no label, please stay off of my belt
When you see me walk in, don't you touch my belt
If you ever try me, I'ma leave something else, uh
Yeah, I'm out for blood, I'm not out for hugs, uh
Ask if I care, I just give a shrug, uh
I'm only smoking on them golden nugs, uh
My bitch bad, she got golden jugs, uh
I'm here for cash and I do the dash, yeah
And if you touch me, I'ma cut your ass, yeah
I'm ashin' gas, I'm always going fast, yeah
I'm gettin' rich, nigga, fuck my past
Yeah, yeah we did it ourselves, we don't need no help
Yeah, yeah we did it ourselves, we don't need no help
Yeah, we did it ourselves, we don't need no help
If you're looking for us, better bring that top shelf
Every time I speak up on the beat, you know it's heartfelt
Pussy tried to go and test on me, you see the cards dealt
I cash and dash, I'm moving fast
I fuck shit up just like straw hats
I'm ever gonna come in last, you losers getting overlapped
You never get to see someone else just like me
Cuz I am one-of-one, no one can go copy
As soon as I enter the damn lobby
You see at least twenty bodies dropping
They can't bear
All the
Pressure from my haki
These bitches start to see me and now they call me papi
I know you see me being arrogant and cocky
But bitch, I don't give a fuck, just keep on watching
Try to find out what the frozen blade is plotting
While at the same time your bitch gonna top me, bitch
Writer(s): Ernest Thomas
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