Credit

I made you niggas, I need credit when it’s due, uh
Tryna be like me, need credit when it’s due, uh
Pulled up in a coupe, then pulled up with your boo, uh
Your baby daddy mad, he broke and got no loot, uh
I made you niggas, I need credit when it’s due, uh
Tryna be like me, need credit when it’s due, uh
Pulled up in a coupe, then pulled up with your boo, uh
Your baby daddy mad, he broke and got no loot, uh
I made you niggas, I need credit when it’s due, uh
Big Wop, big guap, hella loot, uh
He an Instagram gangster, he won’t shoot, uh
I tried to listen to your shit, your shit was poo, uh
They like how I get them rackies and these jeans? Ayy
They like, «Why the bitches fiend when you hit the scene?» Ayy
They like, «Why you be so fire like you got wings?» Ayy
I don’t wanna answer questions, just wan' smoke my weed, ayy
I’m Alexander, you’re McQueen, ayy, ayy
And my bitch look like a queen, ayy, ayy
I count money in my dreams, ayy, ayy
It’s still wake up, count green, ayy, ayy
Took two doses of them percocets
No effects, tell that bitch to give me perkie neck
I done made a lot of niggas, where my credit at?
But they can never be like Wopster 'cause these niggas wack
'Cause these niggas wack, ayy
All the money, gotta stack, uh
They gon' turn they back, ayy
And I made 'em, where my credit at?
I made you niggas, I need credit when it’s due, uh
Tryna be like me, need credit when it’s due, uh
Pulled up in a coupe, then pulled up with your boo, uh
Your baby daddy mad, he broke and got no loot, uh
I made you niggas, I need credit when it’s due, uh
Tryna be like me, need credit when it’s due, uh
Pulled up in a coupe, then pulled up with your boo, uh
Your baby daddy mad, he broke and got no loot, uh