[Intro] [dark country trap, hard 808s, punchy drums, atmospheric bells, subtle twang guitar, emotional piano] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy, melodic diva with slight country twang] Fuck what they say... [Verse 1] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy, hard melodic street diva, take-no-shit energy] Grew up around some true down ass bitches, Stupid town also had clown ass snitches Hunt'em down throw'em in the pound dog ass bitches They say play the game dont let the game play you Well played game slayed every slaughter made me harder real deal typhoon We stay true round here, give a fuck about you Same streets that raised me, can’t faze me I still run through No handouts, no cappin, just the work make shit happen Get it poppin get it crackin ass fat booty clappin Fuck around and find out,clean you up like a napkin I’m a ten fine dime wanna see just tap in(tap in..echoes) [Chorus] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy layered harmonies, powerful melodic, slight country twang] Fuck them bitches, we stay grindin Talk that shit, we stay shinin Give a fuck what they sayin We stay true, Money steady climbin Fuck them bitches, we ready stay grindin Talk that shit, we stay shinin Give a fuck what they sayin We stay true, perfect timin [Verse 2] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy, hard melodic street diva, aggressive] Grew up seein fake smiles and the backstabbin games Dumb bitches all around me, still I rose through the pain Fell down bounced back now im makin it rain Fuck a hoe Fuck a slut no time fir you lames They talk shit from the sideline, all they know is fake games Stay lit, get your bag, keep spittin these flames We stay true to the game, give a fuck about a lame Same city fuckin wit me got these bitches runnin trains No time for the weak shit, no time for the cap I keep the circle tight, we be ballin in the trap Fuck around, find out, come get this smoke if you brave I’m a take-no-shit diva bitch, better stay in your lane or its the grave [Bridge] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy layered harmonies, lower and colder, slight twang] Ain’t no switchin up when the pressure get high Ain’t no new faces when the real ones die Same streets, same rules, same late night grind Same heart for the city that stays on my mind Fuck them bitches talkin, we stay on our shit Give a fuck about you, we don’t forget [Chorus] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy layered harmonies, powerful melodic, slight country twang] Fuck them bitches, we stay grindin Talk that shit, we stay shinin Give a fuck what they sayin We stay true, we stay winnin Fuck them bitches, we stay grindin Talk that shit, we stay shinin Give a fuck what they sayin We stay true, we stay winnin [Outro] [female country trap vocal, heavy auto-tune, rangy harmonies fading, slight twang] Yeah... Still grindin... Fuck what they say... Don’t get it twisted, bitch...
