Apparaît dans
Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Playboi Carti
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jordan Carter
Texte
Richard Ortiz
Komponist:in
Raul Cubina
Komponist:in
Pierre Thevenot
Komponist:in
Stefan Cismigiu
Komponist:in
Mark "Oji" Williams
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
F1lthy
Produzent:in
Ojivolta
Produzent:in
Lucian
Produzent:in
Lukrative
Produzent:in
TWISCO
Produzent:in
Marcus Fritz
Mischtechniker:in
Glenn Schick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Hol' up, uh
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh, uh
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh, uh
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh
The Bentley is parked outside, my vibe tryna go for a ride
I put VETEMENTS right on her thighs, I put the mask on 'cause I be fried
All red, I stay with the Five5s, all red, we pull up and fire
All red, somebody died, all red, I pour up, then drive
We done pushed up with them SIGs
Just like Madden, you can get blitzed
I used to rock Bally's, then I got rich
This is a thot, she can't be my bitch, yeah
This is a thot, she can't be my bitch, yeah
I come to your spot, we spray up that bitch
I come to your spot, we spray up that bitch
I come to your spot and I take that shit, hol' up, uh
I got the drop, we layin' that bitch, hol' up, hol' up
Get a stolen vehicle, drive that bitch, hol' up
Push on yo' block, then we spray 'em, uh
Push on yo' block, then we spray 'em
Somebody send 'em a prayer, somebody send 'em some prayers
I got some shit goin' crazy, I need a whole 'nother layer
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm a different type of player
I'm a different type of player, I'm a creative player
Shawty know I could score it, shawty know I'm a slayer
Shawty, treat her like mail, fuck a bit' right here
Drive the coupe to Rodeo, I'm 'bout to give this ho hell
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh, uh
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh, uh
Upside-down cross, tat' on my neck, shut 'em up, uh
The Bentley is parked outside, my vibe tryna go for a ride
I put VETEMENTS right on her thighs, I put the mask on 'cause I be fried
All red, I stay with the Five5s, all red, we pull up and fire
All red, somebody died, all red, I pour up then drive
Writer(s): Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Raul Cubina, Pierre Elliott Thevenot, Richard Ortiz, Jordan Terrell Carter, Lucian
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