[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Yeah, next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels 'bout to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, they ain't touchin' it
Next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels about to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, they ain't touchin' it, yeah
[Verse 1: Justin Stone]
The old me's dead, R.I.P
A bad chick and Hulu is all I need
Lunch with the fam like steaks on me
Fast lane, breaks, don't need them
Text that girl, don't need her
She act flaky, skrt
Yeah her boyfriend on her Insta
She got no chill when she flirts
Y'all can have it, but just know I have to have it first
I move swiftly, I move forward
No, I'm never in reverse
Told her that if she has it once, I just might be hers
Yeah, I be the man, what else you heard?
[Bridge: Justin Stone]
If they really want the smoke
I'll take some shots on the low
I'll take some shots on the low
If they really want the smoke
I'll take some shots on the low
I'll take some shots on the, yeah
[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels about to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, they ain't touchin' it
Next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels about to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Emilio Rojas]
Yeah, yeah I know, baby I got what you need
You just gotta figure out what you gon' offer me
Travelin' so much now that taking flights routine
I've been in the west so I ain't stressin' 'bout a thing
Mira loca, I got options, want that soca, want a Roc chick
I just got back from New York, I really got my city poppin'
I do not do that commitment, expectations make it toxic
And I like my women freaky, they could join or they could watch it
I got stacks up in my pocket, remembered it was change
I've been placin' bets where the rest are placin' blame
Got a knack for private jets just in case I need a plane
And a lawyer ridin' with us if we need something explained
Keep them on retainer homie, we don't do no legal fees
I don't do the build a body, she with me, then she unique
People ridin' with me 'cause to win, you gonna need a team
If you out here messin' up my energy, then leave me be
[Chorus: Justin Stone]
Next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels about to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, they ain't touchin' it
Next I just curved that chick
Yeah, the album rips
Labels about to tell me how they gonna make me rich
Fifty milly independy, they ain't touchin' it, no, no
Yeah, yeah