harvey dent
Rolled up in that brand new Benz
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would've told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Yeah
There ain't one chance, I got at least two of them
Blew my advance on a bunch of little stupid shit
Then I made it back, I know what not to do with it
Keep it in-house, no PDA
If I'm on a beat, then I prolly produced it
If it got my face on it, then I produced it
If I said it, then I
Yeah
Then I do it
My favorite thing is making them think I'm stupid
Keep the money off my head
Rather keep it in my bed
Ain't no secret to this shit
I just wake up then I'm blessed
I'll be done when I'm dead
The devil's texting me but I leave him on read
If you don't gotta try, then how is that a flex?
I put in work 'til I can't even work my legs
Rolled up in that brand new Benz
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would have told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Uh, yes I did
No one knew
'Til I pulled up, brand new whip
Tell me, can you get it like this?
Never needed no sidekick, I'm him
I'm going viral, yo shout to TikTok
Mountain climber, I was told to kick rocks
She ain't like me, now she wanna lip lock
Hit the charts and now she wanna give top
Ooh
They tell me "Be humble"
But I look at them like "Fuck that"
Gave a fuck 'bout people
But they never gave a fuck back
You could tell me everything about everything
But that shit don't mean anything if I can't do my own damn thing
I knew it
I'll be done when I'm dead
The devil's texting me but I leave him on read
If you don't gotta try, then how is that a flex?
I put in work 'til I can't even work my
Rolled up in that brand new Benz
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would've told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Yeah
There ain't one chance, I got at least two of them
Blew my advance on a bunch of little stupid shit
Then I made it back, I know what not to do with it
Keep it in-house, no PDA
If I'm on a beat, then I prolly produced it
If it got my face on it, then I produced it
If I said it, then I
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would've told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Yeah
There ain't one chance, I got at least two of them
Blew my advance on a bunch of little stupid shit
Then I made it back, I know what not to do with it
Keep it in-house, no PDA
If I'm on a beat, then I prolly produced it
If it got my face on it, then I produced it
If I said it, then I
Yeah
Then I do it
My favorite thing is making them think I'm stupid
Keep the money off my head
Rather keep it in my bed
Ain't no secret to this shit
I just wake up then I'm blessed
I'll be done when I'm dead
The devil's texting me but I leave him on read
If you don't gotta try, then how is that a flex?
I put in work 'til I can't even work my legs
Rolled up in that brand new Benz
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would have told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Uh, yes I did
No one knew
'Til I pulled up, brand new whip
Tell me, can you get it like this?
Never needed no sidekick, I'm him
I'm going viral, yo shout to TikTok
Mountain climber, I was told to kick rocks
She ain't like me, now she wanna lip lock
Hit the charts and now she wanna give top
Ooh
They tell me "Be humble"
But I look at them like "Fuck that"
Gave a fuck 'bout people
But they never gave a fuck back
You could tell me everything about everything
But that shit don't mean anything if I can't do my own damn thing
I knew it
I'll be done when I'm dead
The devil's texting me but I leave him on read
If you don't gotta try, then how is that a flex?
I put in work 'til I can't even work my
Rolled up in that brand new Benz
Y'all could have said sorry then
But these bitches like Harley Quinn
Two faced just like Harvey Dent
I just went across the country
Big ol' van with all my friends
If you would've told me last year,
I would have said "No fucking shit"
I knew it
Yeah
There ain't one chance, I got at least two of them
Blew my advance on a bunch of little stupid shit
Then I made it back, I know what not to do with it
Keep it in-house, no PDA
If I'm on a beat, then I prolly produced it
If it got my face on it, then I produced it
If I said it, then I
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Writer(s): Parker Bata, Anthony Yubbs
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