Lyrics:
Get it, text message I dont know the number
Flexin on these niggas, every bone and muscle
Steady taking shots, but Im never hurting nothing
Even then you dont worry none
And Id like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan
And shoutout to my niggas with escape plans
Uh, twenty bands, rain dance
We can keep the rain check or we can make plans
Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this
Time to go, lock stock and two smoking barrels
Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on em
You think Im jumping out the window how I got em open
Line around the corner, line em up to block and over
Times I even stop the smoking when its time to focus
My shades Dior, my pants velour
Create, explore, expand, conquer
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah)
I listened to X, I peeped the bars (yeah)
The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs
The games, a trap, protect, your heart (yeah)
I waited in line, return, refine
The new design, its time to shine
To shine, to shine, to shine, to shine
I hustle, I flex, the world is mine
So please believe, allow the greaze
These niggas disease, dont speak we squeeze (squeeze)
I make the devil go weak the knees
You hate, youre lame, your loss
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
She came, I came, now whats my name?
My chain, my pants, my pants with the chain
They know its me, the hat and the shades
They heard my voice and they ran to the stage
My vans, my braids, my mans, my babe
My girls, my ex, my hoes that I left
The way I stepped, out the car, thats a flex
Give thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
I came, I saw, I came, I saw
I praise the Lord, then break the law
I take whats mine, then take some more
It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours
℗ OVO; ℗ 2019 Frozen Moments, LLC, under exclusive license to Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
Released on: 2019-06-15
Producer: Cydney Christine
Producer: Ljay Currie
Producer: Asoteric
Producer: Delorean Black
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Noah «40» Shebib
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Harley Arsenault
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Greg Moffet
Studio Personnel, Engineer: Les «Bates» Bateman
Studio Personnel, Engineer: Lindsay Warner
Composer Lyricist: Aubrey Graham
Composer Lyricist: W. Roberts
Composer Lyricist: L. Currie
Composer Lyricist: Cydney Christine Dade
Composer Lyricist: A. Joergensen
Composer Lyricist: Delorean Black
Production Company: Fela / Mssng Peces
Director: Julien Christian Lutz pka Director X
Producer: Fuliane Petikyan / Taj Critchlow / Sam Lecca
DP: Chris Probst
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Aye, shorty with the long text I don’t talk, aye
Shorty with the long legs she don’t walk, yeah
Last year I kept it on the tuck, aye
2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah
I want a long life a legendary one
I want a quick death yeah and an easy one
I want a pretty girl and an honest one
I want this drink and another one, yeah
And I’m troublesome, yeah
I’m a popstar but this shit ain’t bubblegum, yeah
You would probably think my manager was Scooter Braun, yeah
But my manager with 20 hoes in Buddakan, yeah
Aye, look, Arianna, Selena my Visa
It can take as many charges as it needs to my girl
That shit platinum just like all of my releases my girl
Niggas come for me I tear them all to pieces my girl
I’m gonna show your sexy ass what relief is my girl
Please don’t take no shit that’s bout to have you geekin
And I’m not driving nothing that I got to stick the keys in
Wonder how I got this way I swear I got the
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Watch her said she rep a whole different block so I blocked her
Busy at the crib cooking salmon with the lobster
If we talking joints it’s just me and David Foster
Bodyguards don’t look like Kevin Costner you tweakin
Just pulled up to Whitney Houston Texas for the evening
They tell the same story so much they start to believe it
The ones that start like Drizzy shit was cool but we even
Man how the fuck….
2,4,6,8 watch is factory so they appreciate
Crown in my hand and I’m really playing keep away
Shit don’t even usually get this big without a Bieber face
Nah nah piece of cake
Nah nah Turks and Caic
Yeah yeah go and get your friends we can sneak away
Yeah yeah yeah I keep a … like I keep the faith
Wonder how I got this way swear I got the
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor
Bitches calling my phone like I’m locked up nonstop
From the plane to the fucking helicopter yeah
Cops pulling up like I’m giving drugs out nah nah
I’m a popstar not a doctor