Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Blxst
Blxst
Stimme und Gesang
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brandon Rainey
Brandon Rainey
Songwriter:in
Matthew Burdette
Matthew Burdette
Songwriter:in
Tru Xo Burdette
Tru Xo Burdette
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Blxst
Blxst
Produzent:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Kurt Bradley
Kurt Bradley
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Lance Powell
Lance Powell
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Ulrich
Chris Ulrich
Ingenieur:in

Paroles

You think my life just too fast Some things you won't understand Take risks, take trips, I won't land Don't disrespect my program I know you miss my romance Some things you won't understand Long as you don't show your hand Don't disrespect my program I got ways that I do it Fuckin' bitches, that you love, never gave nothing to her Niggas still rappin', still ain't made nothin' doing it Bitch, already cappin', I ain't said nothing to her yet Bitch, get with the program Sliding to my trap shit I fuck her to my slow jams Do that shit with both, nah, do that shit with no hands Have that pussy floating dive in her ocean (in her ocean) No, I cannot go for it Pussy too good, got me up'n shit at ole boy You could never know my bitch, like I know yours I got high ceilings, I got low floors Got a bougie bitch, we be fuckin in a Rolls-Royce I got big racks, swear I left them bitches no choice I got what you need, you gotta give me what I want for it All you gotta do is be that, and this shit so yours Nah, for real You think my life just too fast Some things you won't understand Take risks, take trips, I won't land Don't disrespect my program I know you miss my romance Some things you won't understand Long as you don't show your hand Don't disrespect my program I don't repeat shit (I don't) How they want smoke with no defense? You can't provide a plate, it's no leeches Everybody around me straight, it's no creases You could put all your faith in your speakers Blxst gon run up a bag, I'm on sequence Everything player, the top to my sneakers Don't spill no blunt guts on my seat, bitch I'm something so cold, plus I came up solo Bet that bankroll don't fold I came up, I can't go no Can't go back broke That's one place I won't go Live my life on slo-mo Think I won't, then bitch, roll over You think my life just too fast Some things you won't understand Take risks, take trips, I won't land Don't disrespect my program I know you miss my romance Some things you won't understand Long as you don't show your hand Don't disrespect my program
Writer(s): Matthew Dean Burdette, Brandon Rainey, Tru Burdette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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