How the hell we get right here, we makin' history
I know them hoes, they sick as hell, they live in misery
She shakin' ass, we countin pros, see it's a difference see?
See me and all my niggas takin' dubs it's a winning spree
I'm steady getting love, every day it's been a victory
Whoever versin' us, man, they'll never see a victory
AC be the one, I need my bread to where the ceiling meet
I'm steady goin' up, I stay in touch cause I got humble feet
She told me I got wings on my back, they just robin' jeans
Niggas taking everything I got, even robbin genes
But everything I go and do and plot, they can't do like me
And everybody that was sayin' stop, all we seen was green
I told you AC be the one, you couldn't humble me
She knew I was the one, she was mad that she fumbled me
Told her that my name Chase cause all the hoes after me
She from out of town, it's gon' take some gettin' used to me
We good now, I know this ain't where we used to be
California king, watchin' movies, rubbin' on her feet
My bitch, put that shit on, her cosmetics fleet
Freestylin' with the wood, burn the hole in my jeans
I be tryin' to tell all these hoes that I ain't ordinary
She walked in, Prada down, that bitch the Devil
Every time niggas get a check, they wanna f*ck it up
Instead of doin' right with it, they wanna come tell us
Cause he never touch pape, this his first time
She gon' give me neck, give me face time
We need some roleplayers, everybody franchise
That's like puttin' Michael Jordan on the front line
Yeah, they looking up AC and B, we the ones you wanna be
She callin' me a D.O.G., I got the gift of G.O.D
She wanna play a petty game, hoe I came from deities
Now don't look crazy when you hear my name, AC overseas
They sayin' AC be the one, yeah, I know you heard of me
I'm walkin' on a different level, these Bikkembergs raisin' my feet
You niggas ain't chasin' no goals, yall rather fantasizin' dreams
You boys ain't walkin' in my step, I'm Jabbawockeez with my feet
I'm Ludacrising in this bitch, the way I'm steppin' on this beat
Remember times getting belittle, now I walk with giant feet
She adore the Y3, got her stuck like siamese
Need so much paper on the floor, I'm layin' in a money sea
They sayin' AC be the one, I make a cult before I leave
I'll inspire all my niggas, ain't no bar they can't reach
See, I be chill in CDG, but I get sleazy in Celine
And I be itchin' for the pape I got in these Miyaki jeans
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How the hell we get right here, we makin' history
I know them hoes, they sick as hell, they live in misery
She shakin' ass, we countin pros, see it's a difference see?
See me and all my niggas takin' dubs it's a winning spree
I'm steady getting love, every day it's been a victory
Whoever versin' us, man, they'll never see a victory
AC be the one, I need my bread to where the ceiling meet
I'm steady goin' up, I stay in touch cause I got humble feet
She told me I got wings on my back, they just robin' jeans
Niggas taking everything I got, even robbin genes
But everything I go and do and plot, they can't do like me
And everybody that was sayin' stop, all we seen was green
I told you AC be the one, you couldn't humble me
She knew I was the one, she was mad that she fumbled me
Told her that my name Chase cause all the hoes after me
She from out of town, it's gon' take some gettin' used to me
We good now, I know this ain't where we used to be
California king, watchin' movies, rubbin' on her feet
My bitch, put that shit on, her cosmetics fleet
Freestylin' with the wood, burn the hole in my jeans
I be tryin' to tell all these hoes that I ain't ordinary
She walked in, Prada down, that bitch the Devil
Every time niggas get a check, they wanna f*ck it up
Instead of doin' right with it, they wanna come tell us
Cause he never touch pape, this his first time
She gon' give me neck, give me face time
We need some roleplayers, everybody franchise
That's like puttin' Michael Jordan on the front line
Yeah, they looking up AC and B, we the ones you wanna be
She callin' me a D.O.G., I got the gift of G.O.D
She wanna play a petty game, hoe I came from deities
Now don't look crazy when you hear my name, AC overseas
They sayin' AC be the one, yeah, I know you heard of me
I'm walkin' on a different level, these Bikkembergs raisin' my feet
You niggas ain't chasin' no goals, yall rather fantasizin' dreams
You boys ain't walkin' in my step, I'm Jabbawockeez with my feet
I'm Ludacrising in this bitch, the way I'm steppin' on this beat
Remember times getting belittle, now I walk with giant feet
She adore the Y3, got her stuck like siamese
Need so much paper on the floor, I'm layin' in a money sea
They sayin' AC be the one, I make a cult before I leave
I'll inspire all my niggas, ain't no bar they can't reach
See, I be chill in CDG, but I get sleazy in Celine
And I be itchin' for the pape I got in these Miyaki jeans
I know them hoes, they sick as hell, they live in misery
She shakin' ass, we countin pros, see it's a difference see?
See me and all my niggas takin' dubs it's a winning spree
I'm steady getting love, every day it's been a victory
Whoever versin' us, man, they'll never see a victory
AC be the one, I need my bread to where the ceiling meet
I'm steady goin' up, I stay in touch cause I got humble feet
She told me I got wings on my back, they just robin' jeans
Niggas taking everything I got, even robbin genes
But everything I go and do and plot, they can't do like me
And everybody that was sayin' stop, all we seen was green
I told you AC be the one, you couldn't humble me
She knew I was the one, she was mad that she fumbled me
Told her that my name Chase cause all the hoes after me
She from out of town, it's gon' take some gettin' used to me
We good now, I know this ain't where we used to be
California king, watchin' movies, rubbin' on her feet
My bitch, put that shit on, her cosmetics fleet
Freestylin' with the wood, burn the hole in my jeans
I be tryin' to tell all these hoes that I ain't ordinary
She walked in, Prada down, that bitch the Devil
Every time niggas get a check, they wanna f*ck it up
Instead of doin' right with it, they wanna come tell us
Cause he never touch pape, this his first time
She gon' give me neck, give me face time
We need some roleplayers, everybody franchise
That's like puttin' Michael Jordan on the front line
Yeah, they looking up AC and B, we the ones you wanna be
She callin' me a D.O.G., I got the gift of G.O.D
She wanna play a petty game, hoe I came from deities
Now don't look crazy when you hear my name, AC overseas
They sayin' AC be the one, yeah, I know you heard of me
I'm walkin' on a different level, these Bikkembergs raisin' my feet
You niggas ain't chasin' no goals, yall rather fantasizin' dreams
You boys ain't walkin' in my step, I'm Jabbawockeez with my feet
I'm Ludacrising in this bitch, the way I'm steppin' on this beat
Remember times getting belittle, now I walk with giant feet
She adore the Y3, got her stuck like siamese
Need so much paper on the floor, I'm layin' in a money sea
They sayin' AC be the one, I make a cult before I leave
I'll inspire all my niggas, ain't no bar they can't reach
See, I be chill in CDG, but I get sleazy in Celine
And I be itchin' for the pape I got in these Miyaki jeans
Writer: Brian Smith, Jaylen Hall
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC