The track opens with a distinctive synth sound and a driving trap beat, setting an immediate energetic tone.

Intro

Female vocalist delivers the main hook with a catchy, rhythmic count, asserting dominance and purpose.

Chorus 1

Repetition of the energetic chorus, reinforcing the main message with consistent vocal delivery and beat.

Chorus 2

Female rapper delivers a confident, fast-paced verse detailing her success and dismissive attitude towards competition.

Verse 1

A short transitional section with slightly altered vocal delivery, building anticipation for the return of the chorus.

Pre-Chorus

The main hook returns with the female vocalist, maintaining high energy and lyrical assertion.

Chorus 3

Another repetition of the powerful chorus, sustaining the track's driving momentum.

Chorus 4

Male rapper enters with a distinct flow, adding another layer of confidence and boastful narrative to the track.

Verse 2

Male vocalist carries the transitional segment, building intensity towards the final choruses.

Pre-Chorus 2

Both female and male vocalists join on the main hook, creating a fuller, more impactful sound.

Chorus 5

The final, most energetic repetition of the chorus with both vocalists, driving the track to its peak.

Chorus 6

The beat and a repeating vocal snippet gradually fade out, leaving a lingering impression of the track's assertive energy.

Outro

 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day

 Time I never been wanna play with Money talking, it's my first language

 Me and RM gang and we gangin' Boss level, he ain't even in the ranking

 They wanna smell what the hottie be cooking They on rock when they see me at a bookin'

 Just know when it's time for me to get my lick back All y'all finna be finished

 Blue hair like one of my big chi-chis Blue one, blue hunnid, big VVs

 Round the world, everybody come see me No tax, but my passport ET

 I'm the big fish jumpin' out the TX So dope, tryna make me take a P-Test

 Check the credits, you know who run it When the flow this hard, this heavy, Kotex

 I can't help that I'm that girl They be talking, I don't care

 Beefing with yourself because you do not exist in my world

 Three things I don't play about myself, my money or my man

 Mention one of them and best believe I'm gon' be at your head

 You know that we never play Yeah, we gon' forever slay

 And make them hunt the way for Asian men be paid away

 Swim like criminal off the digital Y'all them lips so pitiful

 Send the size of mine, yeah Fund the size of side, yeah

 Can't focus with a line, yeah How many soul deaths?

 Damn, that law I heard with The yard is a fair tale

 In the end, it's fair and fair We could've bailed the night, bitch

 It's a toxic kitchen mosh pit, you and your people be faucet

 Yeah, we just boss it, pour the sauces on the face of the beatbox

 Call me a narcissist, make a typhoon, be my artist, I'm the artist

 Take out your wallet, sabotage your two ears and swear for your positive

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play Time I never been wanna play with Money talking, it's my first language Me and RM gang and we gangin' Boss level, he ain't even in the ranking They wanna smell what the hottie be cooking They on rock when they see me at a bookin' Just know when it's time for me to get my lick back All y'all finna be finished Blue hair like one of my big chi-chis Blue one, blue hunnid, big VVs Round the world, everybody come see me No tax, but my passport ET I'm the big fish jumpin' out the TX So dope, tryna make me take a P-Test Check the credits, you know who run it When the flow this hard, this heavy, Kotex I can't help that I'm that girl They be talking, I don't care Beefing with yourself because you do not exist in my world Three things I don't play about myself, my money or my man Mention one of them and best believe I'm gon' be at your head 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play You know that we never play Yeah, we gon' forever slay And make them hunt the way for Asian men be paid away Swim like criminal off the digital Y'all them lips so pitiful Deposit, 24,000 Send the size of mine, yeah Fund the size of side, yeah Can't focus with a line, yeah How many soul deaths? Damn, that law I heard with The yard is a fair tale In the end, it's fair and fair We could've bailed the night, bitch It's a toxic kitchen mosh pit, you and your people be faucet Yeah, we just boss it, pour the sauces on the face of the beatbox Call me a narcissist, make a typhoon, be my artist, I'm the artist Take out your wallet, sabotage your two ears and swear for your positive 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Let them know we on the way Counting zeros every day You know that we never play

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