Standby
Stepped out the 021
Yeah I know my flow be way too mean
Dropped one text to your bitch
Now she left you on seen
Talking big
When you step out I knock you out clean
Two more years
And you'll see me stacking up them P's
I don't wanna hear no chat 'bout liars, bitches, fakes or haters
Post one bitch on my Insta now somehow that bitch be famous
Boys these days be fakers
I don't really care though cause I know my brothers ain't no traitors
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
I'm just tryna live a good life
Flip this rap game on its side
I can do this shit like I'm Jaden, Harlow or ArrDee in his prime
Now watch me climb
All the way to the top
Won't stop
Till they shine my name in lights
And I
Said I'm the best
Above the rest
I set the bar
Dropped some tracks and now your chicks been tryna hop in my car
Ain't that bizarre
My bars go hard
My flow be smooth
I'm such a star
Now look I
Need me a chick who's peng the search goes on it's not that easy
I could take your chick or his though I know that my moves be way too sleezy
Your bitch gets loony
Whenever the fuck she hears my tunes
You say that she's loyal
But we both know that she's for the crew
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
2 missed calls 2 bitches
I didn't even hear that my shit rang
Must be Stacey, Katey
Or some other peng ting
Bitch to the left and right though
I still hear my phone go *ting*
Wonder if that's my main girl
Or some other side ting
I'm just a cheeky boy
Why the fuck do you look so serious
My tunes be better than his
But y'all don't listen it's time I get curious
When the boys pull up
Yeah we finna have a good time
We've stuck together since young
Now we up yeah we gon' shine
Yeah I know my flow be way too mean
Dropped one text to your bitch
Now she left you on seen
Talking big
When you step out I knock you out clean
Two more years
And you'll see me stacking up them P's
I don't wanna hear no chat 'bout liars, bitches, fakes or haters
Post one bitch on my Insta now somehow that bitch be famous
Boys these days be fakers
I don't really care though cause I know my brothers ain't no traitors
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
I'm just tryna live a good life
Flip this rap game on its side
I can do this shit like I'm Jaden, Harlow or ArrDee in his prime
Now watch me climb
All the way to the top
Won't stop
Till they shine my name in lights
And I
Said I'm the best
Above the rest
I set the bar
Dropped some tracks and now your chicks been tryna hop in my car
Ain't that bizarre
My bars go hard
My flow be smooth
I'm such a star
Now look I
Need me a chick who's peng the search goes on it's not that easy
I could take your chick or his though I know that my moves be way too sleezy
Your bitch gets loony
Whenever the fuck she hears my tunes
You say that she's loyal
But we both know that she's for the crew
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
Pull up with a bad b
Another one hit my line
Like Jordan are you busy
Can't keep up with these ladies
One more text would drive man crazy
2 missed calls 2 bitches
I didn't even hear that my shit rang
Must be Stacey, Katey
Or some other peng ting
Bitch to the left and right though
I still hear my phone go *ting*
Wonder if that's my main girl
Or some other side ting
I'm just a cheeky boy
Why the fuck do you look so serious
My tunes be better than his
But y'all don't listen it's time I get curious
When the boys pull up
Yeah we finna have a good time
We've stuck together since young
Now we up yeah we gon' shine
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Meyer
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