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Slim Jxmmi
Slim Jxmmi
Stimme und Gesang
Trouble
Trouble
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aaquil Brown
Aaquil Brown
Songwriter:in
Samuel Gloade
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter:in
Mariel Orr
Mariel Orr
Songwriter:in
Michael L. Williams II
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
30 Roc
Produzent:in
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Produzent:in
Steve Hybicki
Steve Hybicki
Mischtechniker:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
(Ear Drummers)
"30, you a fool for this one"
[Verse 2]
Jxm (Yeah)
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (No money)
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up, shut up)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin' (Shut up)
[Verse 3]
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (They talkin')
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin'
[Verse 4]
(Jxm!)
Fuck that Instagram
'Cause all these bitches be photoshopping
Catch me in SoHo shopping
Maybe with your hoe thottin'
Broke **** talkin' that nonsense
We ain't got nothin' in common
Rich **** still eat ramen
And I'm so hot like arson
And I'm so smart like Carlton (Ugh)
Blowin' purp' at the Ritz-Carlton
Backwoods make me nauseous
New **** make me cautious
I'm a young ****, I'm saucy
You a broke ****, you salty
All of your diamonds look faulty
All of my diamonds look glossy
[Verse 5]
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though (Grind)
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (No money)
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin' (Shut up)
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though (Huh)
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (They talkin')
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin' (Jxmm)
[Verse 6]
I hear all the chitter chatter
Pay no mind, I just fill my bladder
With that 'gnac, while yo' bitches gather
In my hood, then we hit 'em after
So do me a favor, keep all the gossip on ten
You help me get poppin', I'm in
In, just like the Porsche, know you like 'em
Get too close, damn I might fuck 'round and bite 'em (Ahh)
Catch me and the blood folk plotting
Hunnid forty pointer wrist rocket
Chain like a Goddamn Nazi
All white diamonds good gosh me
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, I play above the rim (Yeah, yeah)
It's Big Trouble and Uncle Jxmm
You be hatin', yeah we know
'Cause yo' pockets slim
[Verse 7]
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though (Grind)
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (No money)
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up, shut up)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin' (Shut up)
**** flexin'
They ain't really grindin' though (Woo!)
**** talkin'
They ain't got no money, though (They talkin')
**** talk a lot
When they ain't got no guap (Shut up, aye)
Bitches talk a lot
When they ain't really poppin' (Jxmm)
Written by: Aaquil Brown, M. Orr, M. Williams, Mariel Semonte Orr, Michael len Williams, Samuel Gloade
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