Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Stimme und Gesang
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Komponist:in
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter:in
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter:in
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Komponist:in
William Repko II
William Repko II
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
REPKO
REPKO
Produzent:in
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mischtechniker:in
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Produzent:in
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Produzent:in

Letras

[Intro]
Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
[Verse 1]
Shawty give me lovin', shawty give me lovin' (Give me lovin')
With your bitch, probably kissin' and rubbin' (Yeah)
Probably kissin' and touchin' (Yeah)
She gon' lick me and suck me (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Bitch, I keep a Glock because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Yeah, bitch, I keep a mop because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
I like servin' rocks because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I rep the block because that's all I know, baby (Rep the block)
800 baby, 1400 baby (Gang, gang, gang)
1400 raised me, 800 raised me (Yeah, yeah)
Found my soul, it saved me (Yeah)
I'ma pull up in that Wraith thing, do the race like Tay-K
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know (Uh, uh, uh)
That's how I was raised, all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
[Verse 2]
We gon' pull up from Murciélago (Murciélago)
Put that boy in the ground like a pothole (Pothole)
Yeah, she hit up my line, see what I'm on (I'm on)
And she say I took off like I'm NASA (Yeah, skrrt)
And that bitch, she a thot, she get passed off
Feel like Rondo, I'm throwin' the pass off (Pass off)
Better watch your lil' bitch, she get tapped on (Tapped on)
Too ahead of him, know that he mad, yeah (Mad, yeah)
She said that I'm fresh like Bel Air (Oh, oh, oh)
Think he a demon, send his ass to hell, yeah (Hell, yeah)
Just got the pack, brought it through the mail, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
Remember the day that I hit a million (Million)
You know I ain't regular, know I ain't civilian (Yeah)
Aim for the top, boy left the ceiling (Top, top)
Your bitch givin' top, ****, like the ceiling (Grr, bop)
Don't fuck with your energy, I do not feel him (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
I said fuck all these **** (No, no, no)
I do not fuck with all these ****
And I'm stuck with myself (Self)
Only gang gon' get bigger
Only gang, only real **** (On God)
Gon' be same gang 'til the fuckin' finish (Oh my God)
Same gang 'til the finish
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know (All I know, yeah)
Written by: Daniel Snodgrass, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Michael Lamar White, Nicholas Mira, REPKO, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
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