A-LIST (feat. El Stephens)

Me and the homies be on some gang shit (gang shit)
People know the name around town, feelin' a-list
No no, our drip is not basic (basic)
We wearin' designer, you wearin' Asics
Stayin' on your baby mama's playlist (playlist)
Yeah I slide to her crib and you know we gettin' wasted
Too many tabs, now I'm faded (faded)
Success is on the way, I swear I can even taste it

Aye yuh Triple B
On the way up, feelin' a-list, feelin' famous yuh
Drop a new song, 10/10 is how they rate it uh
No doubts in my mind, I know I'm going to make it
Niggas talkin' all that shit, their streams you know they fake it
Ooo, yeah they hate it
see what I want, and you know I'm going to take it
Know that I've been patient
Yuh
Put that work in (put that work in)
Sweatin' on my shirt and
Uh yuh
Work with purpose (work with purpose)
Makin' dreams for certain
Yuh uh
Niggas lurkin' (niggas lurkin')
Praying on my come down
Waitin' for the dark, like a motherfuckin' sundown
Little do they know, going faster than the speed of sound
I'ma be the best, I promise it going to be a vow

Me and the homies be on some gang shit (gang shit)
People know the name around town, feelin' a-list
No no, our drip is not basic (basic)
We wearin' designer, you wearin' Asics
Stayin' on your baby mama's playlist (playlist)
Yeah I slide to her crib and you know we gettin' wasted
Too many tabs, now I'm faded (faded)
Success is on the way, I swear I can even taste it

Talkin' about a-list uh
Then I'm the greatest uh
Ain't no debatin', I'm goin' crazy
I'm with the bros and we gettin' lazy yeah
Oh, I got a light on me, it glow
New song, got a whole new flow
Niggas lame, they don't want no smoke
She already know what I'm on when I come through because I'm in my bag
Her boyfriend can't compete, that's why that nigga mad
I be with the team, and we runnin' shit, flash
These niggas be hatin', and that's why they in the past
I gotta stunt how I stunt and I do what I do because I'm makin' it happen
I don't understand why them boys be on the gram straight cappin'
All this water on me it's a damn boat, think I'm the captain
Ten toes down at all times, never catch me lackin'
You is not my family, nigga we are not comrades
Niggas talkin' that shit huh, best believe we get on ass
Remember back in those days, I was walkin' to YPAS
My niggas be floatin' they be off of that good gas

Me and the homies be on some gang shit (gang shit)
People know the name around town, feelin' a-list
No no, our drip is not basic (basic)
We wearin' designer, you wearin' Asics
Stayin' on your baby mama's playlist (playlist)
Yeah I slide to her crib and you know we gettin' wasted
Too many tabs, now I'm faded (faded)
Success is on the way, I swear I can even taste it



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Writer(s): El Stephens
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