Honorable CNOTE MetroKeep the bitch jump, keep it on ju-u-ump Keep the bitch jumpI got it cool, for a ten The bitch get loose, she tryna win I beat up by the house, or beat her in There's forty in the couch, or let her spendWhen it calls lit, better call in Seen it popped all out, you can call twin I done went and spazzed out, I put the raw in I done hit the strip club and spent a tall ten But shawty had a clique though She been comin' hot just like a heat stroke (Heatstroke) I could see you lurkin' through the peephole I'm stackin' different money, type is C notes (C notes) I'm talkin' C notes, nigga, hit CNOTEYou spend what you want and you get what you want I guess you got what you wanted You're hittin' the pole and you give it your all Man, you keepin' it honest (Yeah) It's too many nights I went nameless It's too many nights I went famous It's too many nights I went brainless, sayin' uh-uh-uh-uh (Yeah) Let's get drunk, uh-uhKeep the bitch jump, keep it on jump Keep the bitch jump I got it cool, for a ten The bitch get loose, she tryna win I beat up by the house, or beat her in There's forty in the couch, or let her spendYou made a hunnid and you fall back, did you wanna call back? Going at your heart at, bae It was two hunnid on the dashboard, stampin' out your passport Ask me if I'm really okayYou get what you want, you want, you want You get what you want, you want, you want You get what you want, you want, you want You get what you want, you want, you wantYou spend what you want and you get what you want I guess you got what you wanted You're hittin' the pole and you give it your all Man, you keepin' it honest (Yeah) It's too many nights I went nameless It's too many nights I went famous It's too many nights I went brainless, sayin' uh-uh-uh-uh (Yeah) Let's get drunk, uh-uhKeep it on jump Keep it on jumpOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Keep it on jump)Bottega Veneta whenever you ride with me It ain't like I'm asking you to ride for free From trappin' to rappin', you should be proud of me (Proud of me) Back out the studio and throw parties (Throw parties) Money comin' too fast, I can't slow it (I can't slow it) Feel like I'm runnin' from my past, I can't slow it down Too many nights, boutta crash (Skrrt) Now I'm buyin' the foreigns all cash I can't slow down
Compositor(es): Future / Metro Boomin / Allen Ritter / Don Toliver / Honorable C.N.O.T.E..