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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Onefour
Onefour
Künstler:in
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Rap
Segway
Segway
Remix-Techniker:in
J Emz
J Emz
Rap
Lekks
Lekks
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Songwriter:in
Jerome Misa
Jerome Misa
Songwriter:in
Kelvin Tang
Kelvin Tang
Songwriter:in
Robin Aurelio Turrini
Robin Aurelio Turrini
Songwriter:in
Salec Su'a
Salec Su'a
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Segway
Segway
Produzent:in
Ryan
Ryan
Produzent:in
Leandro Hidalgo
Leandro Hidalgo
Mischtechniker:in

Paroles

(Segway) Ay, she-she want fillers but can't even cook no dinners (what?) Th-they say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' I-if I let 'ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it (shh, shh) But I gotta hold back for a minute 'Cause bro just boxed somethin' up, no limit (bop, bop, bop, bop) I ain't the type to be sittin' on couches Show me the money, I'll get that sorted (that sorted) And if I go broke, then you best believe I'ma run for the hills like Forrest Out in the countryside, I'm buggin' to cop me a country line (trap, trap) Few O's for the price of a unit, got me screamin', "This country's mine" (yo) Diamonds shine, might lose your vision, better close your eyes, yo Circle small, can't get too close, it just be me and the guys Kee-keeps on tellin' me she is for me, I don't believe them lies Too much ties, man know me, I get busy, I ain't had time to slide 50K, go-got that in a bag, got that on the way Bro just itchin', he just slid back 'round like I click replay I bought her the bag, I paid for the hair, now she look like bae Sat on your arse all week, you ain't done shit, I don't know what to say She-she want fillers but can't even cook no dinners (what?) Th-they say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' I-if I let 'ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it (shh, shh) But I gotta hold back for a minute 'Cause bro just boxed somethin' up, no limit (bop, bop, bop, bop) Ay, bro-bro tried to make man drown, he ain't really into swimmin' She copped feelin's, I gotta go, she don't even know I'm dippin' So-so much talk, but you ain't on nothin', you know we winnin' I-in LV and I'm feelin' generous, now she won't stop grinnin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, still on the road, it's risky (vroom) Chasin' the opps, tapin' the blocks So I already know she miss me (the opps) Yo, we show them the ropes 'bout huggin' the smoke like 50 (ah, ah) Movin' the dope, we teach 'em the code, so now they all call me da Vinci Picasso, or one of the two, look when I'ma shoot these lyrics (yeah) We shave and drill 'em when blades get dippin' They don't got guts, we spill 'em Go-got poles and various w-w-women, uh N-n-no games and gimmicks, we aim and pivot, yeah (uh) You know the gang, we dangerous livin', uh She-she want fillers but can't even cook no dinners (what?) Th-they say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' I-if I let 'ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it (shh, shh) But I gotta hold back for a minute 'Cause bro just boxed somethin' up, no limit (bop, bop, bop, bop) Ay, bro-bro tried to make man drown, he ain't really into swimmin' She copped feelings, I gotta go, she don't even know I'm dippin' So-so much talk, but you ain't on nothin', you know we winnin' I-in LV and I'm feelin' generous, now she won't stop grinnin' (vroom)
Writer(s): Jerome Misa, Salec Su'a, Nemzzz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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