Start A Debate
Yeah, these niggas be hatin', I don't know nothin' about 'em (I don't know nothin' about 'em)
I'm on the way, if it ain't about money, I'm outtie (money, I'm outtie)
My top be blown when I'm off that dope, it's cloudy (when I'm off dope it's cloudy)
You better get you some money, boy, momma won't be here forever (momma won't be here forever)
She wanna fuck, it's the way I rhyme, like, "Boy, you clever" (like, boy, you clever)
Walk in the club, and they noticе me, I ain't worried 'cause I got my hеavy metal, yeah (metal)
Came in, Balenciaga stepper, yeah (yeah, whoa)
Pull up, and she tryna neck me, like yeah (yeah)
Pull up, I'm speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye', whoa)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, whoa)
(Momma won't be here forever)
Speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye')
I had to get me a plate (get me a plate)
Gonna die, try to eat off my trey (my trey)
Can't be cool if you spoke on ELA (yeah)
30, say he finna smoke that tray (that tray)
And lil' bro, I just pulled up, wait (wait), wait (wait), wait (wait)
You know I just want you to stay (to stay), can you stay? (Stay), bae? (Bae)
I'm gettin' sick like the plague (plague), she wanna come out and play (play)
That nigga say, "Top Kid mid" (mid), can't be true if it starts a debate (debate)
You know (debate, it can't be true if it starts a debate)
Still gettin' that money (Ye')
I'm with my kids and shit (can't be true if it starts a debate)
You can't say nobody better than Jace (he say, "Top Kid mid")
You know, um, I been out the way, gettin' that (can't be true if it starts a debate)
You ain't gettin' that (he say, "Top Kid mid")
None of these niggas gettin' that, you know? (Can't be true if it starts a debate, wait)
These niggas be hatin', I don't know nothin' about 'em (I don't know nothin' about 'em)
I'm on the way, if it ain't about money, I'm outtie (money, I'm outtie)
My top be blown when I'm off that dope, it's cloudy (when I'm off dope it's cloudy)
You better get you some money, boy, momma won't be here forever (momma won't be here forever)
She wanna fuck, it's the way I rhyme, like, "Boy, you clever" (like, boy, you clever)
Walk in the club, and they notice me, I ain't worried 'cause I got my heavy metal, yeah (metal)
Came in, Balenciaga stepper, yeah (yeah, whoa)
Pull up, and she tryna neck me, like yeah (yeah)
Pull up, I'm speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye', whoa)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, whoa)
I'm on the way, if it ain't about money, I'm outtie (money, I'm outtie)
My top be blown when I'm off that dope, it's cloudy (when I'm off dope it's cloudy)
You better get you some money, boy, momma won't be here forever (momma won't be here forever)
She wanna fuck, it's the way I rhyme, like, "Boy, you clever" (like, boy, you clever)
Walk in the club, and they noticе me, I ain't worried 'cause I got my hеavy metal, yeah (metal)
Came in, Balenciaga stepper, yeah (yeah, whoa)
Pull up, and she tryna neck me, like yeah (yeah)
Pull up, I'm speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye', whoa)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, whoa)
(Momma won't be here forever)
Speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye')
I had to get me a plate (get me a plate)
Gonna die, try to eat off my trey (my trey)
Can't be cool if you spoke on ELA (yeah)
30, say he finna smoke that tray (that tray)
And lil' bro, I just pulled up, wait (wait), wait (wait), wait (wait)
You know I just want you to stay (to stay), can you stay? (Stay), bae? (Bae)
I'm gettin' sick like the plague (plague), she wanna come out and play (play)
That nigga say, "Top Kid mid" (mid), can't be true if it starts a debate (debate)
You know (debate, it can't be true if it starts a debate)
Still gettin' that money (Ye')
I'm with my kids and shit (can't be true if it starts a debate)
You can't say nobody better than Jace (he say, "Top Kid mid")
You know, um, I been out the way, gettin' that (can't be true if it starts a debate)
You ain't gettin' that (he say, "Top Kid mid")
None of these niggas gettin' that, you know? (Can't be true if it starts a debate, wait)
These niggas be hatin', I don't know nothin' about 'em (I don't know nothin' about 'em)
I'm on the way, if it ain't about money, I'm outtie (money, I'm outtie)
My top be blown when I'm off that dope, it's cloudy (when I'm off dope it's cloudy)
You better get you some money, boy, momma won't be here forever (momma won't be here forever)
She wanna fuck, it's the way I rhyme, like, "Boy, you clever" (like, boy, you clever)
Walk in the club, and they notice me, I ain't worried 'cause I got my heavy metal, yeah (metal)
Came in, Balenciaga stepper, yeah (yeah, whoa)
Pull up, and she tryna neck me, like yeah (yeah)
Pull up, I'm speed-racin', they like, "Ye'" (Ye', whoa)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, whoa)
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Thomas Frizzell, Deniss Jonins, Jace Salter, Leon Balint, Travis Nelson Barker
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