Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
hoodie weather
Künstler:in
parkbreezy
Programmierung
Rasp-5
Rap
Starfox
Saxofon
Lucinda Judson
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Parker Williams
Komponist:in
Alex Unger
Songwriter:in
Lucinda Judson
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
parkbreezy
Produzent:in
Letras
What’s poppin off slime?
Nah I ain’t coppin y’alls dimes
I got the rawest pot of all time
Spark Sensi, and I got the hash pen
Leaving carts empty…
I’m shopping online
Bape flow,
Diamonds all shine and the J’s so slick
Yea the rainbow kicks
Ain’t the soccer ball kind
Same old tricks ain’t a game tho
If you aim don’t miss
Cus Momma ain’t raise no bitch!
They gon remember the name
Cus my shit is insane
A player with infinite game
Like it’s Halo 6
When my pockets ain’t so thick
Im thinkin “Let’s get loud”
From the block on some J-lo shit
But Hold dough still
They just internet rich
Them hoes won’t build
So don’t post no bills
I get demolished on site
Tough as stone cold steel
And they feel it cus it’s oh so Ill
What’s the deal?
I been on my J.O.B
Brand new Caddy
Same old streets
Shorty with the kush pack
Yea she heavy with the hook ups…
Nicer with the look back
I been on my J.O.B
Brand new Caddy
Same old streets
Shorty with the kush pack
Yea she heavy with the hook ups…
Nicer with the look back
I been in these streets real stupid
Cadillac dreamin’
Been on the J.O
Rasp where you get it at?
Where you get it at?
On deck with it since “Rush rush get the yayo”
Swerve
I’m them autobahn whips
Flow like sugar
On my Chaka Kahn shit
Got a bong and a lot of long spliffs
Packed full
They don’t twist at the end
Ain’t a Shaymalaan flick
Y’all could talk slick
But what you offerin really?
Kept a roll in the shoe like I’m walkin’ I’m Heelys
Told clowns I control towns
Y’all couldn’t hear me
Hoe, I hold my home down like I’m talking to Siri
I’m the one round the way
Some clown complain
Left stunned with the dumbfounded face
Chug Alize by the case
3 bottles on hand like I’m singin for The Warriors to come out and play
Give a fuck what a bum bout to say
They get bitter and wine
I puff sour grape
Hit gas in the Cadi till the whole tank is empty
Gelato in a cone…the code name Talenti
I been on my J.O.B
Brand new Caddy
Same old streets
Shorty with the kush pack
Yea she heavy with the hook ups…
Nicer with the look back
Written by: Alex Unger, Lucinda Judson, Parker Williams