PLATINUM STATUS (feat. Jwise)
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Uh, aye, yo, uh,
I flex with that same could shoulder, give it to 'em
Household names on your TV in the living room
Everybody hating swear to god that shit was given to him
'Til the switches flipped and shit got realer, now they missing you
Graduated, class was capped at 62
Did it now cause didn't wanna reminisce on what the fuck I didn't do
Hit my lowest, noticed that the closest getting rid of you
And now I'm at my peak, ain't looking back and now they pissed at you
But listen dude, the mission is consistent in its truest
I ain't tryna make this music and look back and say I blew it
While the haters say "I knew it" and the paper isn't moving
That's when Jay had hit my line and said "no reason we can't do this"
So I'm focused on the win and I ain't coming back with nothing less
Lining up the accolades and axe 'em 'til there's nothing left
I been off the radar prolly thought that I said "fuck success"
But fuck any suggestions tryna shrug that I was nothing next
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Yuh, aye
I'm yelling what'd they say, yeah, what'd they say?
No they ain't fucking with Jay, I fucking cut em up mayn
I'm flying in paper planes but I'll be crashing it soon
Staying up through the night, then I'm crashing at noon
They say they high like a kite but I'm high like crash in the moon
I pray to God when I die that they put my stash in my tomb
I'll blow the studio up just to say I'm back with a boom
Back with a pack of the Glue they lackin' I'm stashing the juice
Stackin' the loot till the ceiling breaking I cave in the roof
I think I need me a chain 'cause I be a slave to the booth
I swear my name with the flames 'cause I always stayed to my roots
If I ever find me a money tree I'll be saving the roots
And I kill every fucking beat now my producer superstitious
He can't show me no damn playlist
All I see are fucking hit lists
Yeah I'm hungry rhyming vicious, diamonds lined up in my visions
So I'm gunning with precision, like a sniper I ain't missing
All these vipers stay around me learn to live with the snakes
And I'm a stupid hype beast, boy I can tell if ya fake
I swear my clothes take up half the fucking money I make
I had to call my girl the boss just so she'd give me a break
I swear I'm cold so sick I should be on a prescription
Got 'em hooked through the speakers give 'em all an addiction
The way I ball it's like I'm Wall just mixed with Paul & with Pippen
I'm winning by a landslide I got of em slippin'
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Uh, aye, yo, uh,
I flex with that same could shoulder, give it to 'em
Household names on your TV in the living room
Everybody hating swear to god that shit was given to him
'Til the switches flipped and shit got realer, now they missing you
Graduated, class was capped at 62
Did it now cause didn't wanna reminisce on what the fuck I didn't do
Hit my lowest, noticed that the closest getting rid of you
And now I'm at my peak, ain't looking back and now they pissed at you
But listen dude, the mission is consistent in its truest
I ain't tryna make this music and look back and say I blew it
While the haters say "I knew it" and the paper isn't moving
That's when Jay had hit my line and said "no reason we can't do this"
So I'm focused on the win and I ain't coming back with nothing less
Lining up the accolades and axe 'em 'til there's nothing left
I been off the radar prolly thought that I said "fuck success"
But fuck any suggestions tryna shrug that I was nothing next
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Yuh, aye
I'm yelling what'd they say, yeah, what'd they say?
No they ain't fucking with Jay, I fucking cut em up mayn
I'm flying in paper planes but I'll be crashing it soon
Staying up through the night, then I'm crashing at noon
They say they high like a kite but I'm high like crash in the moon
I pray to God when I die that they put my stash in my tomb
I'll blow the studio up just to say I'm back with a boom
Back with a pack of the Glue they lackin' I'm stashing the juice
Stackin' the loot till the ceiling breaking I cave in the roof
I think I need me a chain 'cause I be a slave to the booth
I swear my name with the flames 'cause I always stayed to my roots
If I ever find me a money tree I'll be saving the roots
And I kill every fucking beat now my producer superstitious
He can't show me no damn playlist
All I see are fucking hit lists
Yeah I'm hungry rhyming vicious, diamonds lined up in my visions
So I'm gunning with precision, like a sniper I ain't missing
All these vipers stay around me learn to live with the snakes
And I'm a stupid hype beast, boy I can tell if ya fake
I swear my clothes take up half the fucking money I make
I had to call my girl the boss just so she'd give me a break
I swear I'm cold so sick I should be on a prescription
Got 'em hooked through the speakers give 'em all an addiction
The way I ball it's like I'm Wall just mixed with Paul & with Pippen
I'm winning by a landslide I got of em slippin'
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I got that platinum status
Don't touch what you can't have bitch
Oh well that's too damn bad bitch
I'm a stone cold motherfucker hit em with that cold shoulder 'til I'm on that platinum status
Platinum status, 'til I'm on that fuckin' platinum status
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Writer(s): Callum Scott
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