Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
PsychoYP
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nicholas Ihua- Maduenyi
Songwriter:in
Emmanuel Eromosele Princewill
Songwriter:in
Patrick Madalitso Mvunga
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Shadow
Produzent:in
Letras
I just took that smoke to the chest
In a drop top, banging out west
On stage, showing **** who the best
And then the whole team move like jets
Say, they don't even understand
How I came up in demand
Or how a **** popping on the gram
I hit the plug up, bring a couple grams
It's a struggle tryna hide it from the gram
Had it like
Fuck a opp, put that **** underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
Fuck a hoe, put that shawty underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
Fuck a hoe, put that shawty underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
King of the wolves
Touch my neck
Don't touch my chain
Hey you, yes, okay
I fell in love with this pain
Who's next?
Break a leg
I can't let it go
It's on sight, you better know
I got cash in the stadium
She's gon ride like a rodeo, hey
****, don't you try me
I suggest you come in
If it's smoke, I got it
Why you in the lobby?
Keep on running
Keep on running
Yeah, you know I'm coming
Your bitch in my study
Reading on my body
I'll be riding my wave
All in a wave
Up and away
Up and away
Don't need your help
Do it myself
I am the king
Making no noise
It's a mystical, crictical problem they facing though
Psycho and alpha, the P is impeccable
Look at the chains
Look at the rings
****, we rich
Shoot at the pigs
Yeah, I just took that smoke to the chest
In a drop top banging out west
On stage, showing **** who the best
And then the whole team move like jets
Say they don't even understand
How I came up in demand
Or how a **** popping on the gram
I hit the plug up, bring a couple grams
It's a struggle tryna hide it from the gram
Had it like
Fuck a opp, put that **** underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
Fuck a hoe, put that shawty underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
Fuck a hoe, put that shawty underneath
No cap, **** 6 feet deep
Caskets for all my foes and all of they're hoes
When you're this gorgeous, you don't need to know how to pose
But your bitch do
Sending Ubers to a gated residential
That's why they hate me but I haven't even met you
And I don't plan to
Less I creep through the back door, had to
Had him shook, he was up reading Mathhew
Swear his body got dumped with my plan 2
If you talk on my name keep it factual
'Cause my ****, they won't understand you
He want no smoke like a bad jul
Ask about me, they say patty a bad dude
She with me 'cause you counterfeit, I'm actual
What he say, what he say, yeah
I just took that smoke to the chest
In a drop top, banging out west
On stage, showing **** who the best
And then the whole team move like jets
Say they don't even understand
How I came up in demand
Or how a **** popping on the gram
I hit the plug up, bring a couple grams
It's a struggle tryna hide it from the gram
Had it like
Underneath
6 feet deep
Written by: Emmanuel Eromosele Princewill, Nicholas Ihua- Maduenyi, Patrick Madalitso Mvunga