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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Stimme und Gesang
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Songwriter:in
June James
June James
Songwriter:in
Ramiro Morales
Ramiro Morales
Songwriter:in
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
June James
June James
Produzent:in
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Mischtechniker:in
Kyle Resto
Kyle Resto
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ramy On Da Beat
Ramy On Da Beat
Co-Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Intro]
(June, you're a genius, Marley on the beat) Yo
[Chorus]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Got to put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a plate, scrape it off the plate (Aye)
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass **** always talking that tough shit (Tough shit)
**** put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sitting at the table 'round here, yeah
There's a lot of plates on it
[Chorus]
Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' (Hold up)
She gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VV's diamonds dripping on my T-shirt (Reach for it)
I'm gon' put your face on it (Face on it)
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
**** still had to pay for it (Ha)
[Verse 1]
Pack comin' in on I-40 (Whoo)
I'ma keep a thirty in my .40 (Slack)
I'ma buy a Birkin for my shawty (Phew)
**** did me dirty, ran off on me (Took off)
Plug did me dirty took off on me (Phew)
Lil' hitter just folded, got soft on me
I'm from the streets, you got to pay with your life
I got away with the white
You just like your father and he was a rat
So that mean he raising a mice (Uhh, yeah)
I had to trap through the night (Yeah)
I put that pack on the flight (Yeah)
I shot on them pussies the same night (Brrr)
Laid in the bushes, a rainy night
Won't put no hoes on no pedestal
Edibles, I'm trying to fuck 'em the same night
I put two hoes on the same flight (Phew)
Cook up 10 bricks in the same pot (Work)
I shot four ****, the same Glock (Bop, bop)
Too many of you **** got the same watch
Why you competing with me ****?
We are not playing with the same chick
It's murder, no murder for hire (For hire)
And that shit been stuck on my mind since
[Chorus]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Got to put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a plate, scrape it off the plate (Aye)
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass **** always talking that tough shit (Tough shit)
**** put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sitting at the table 'round here, yeah
That's a lot of plates on it
[Chorus]
Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' (Hold up)
She gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VV's diamonds dripping on my T-shirt (Reach for it)
I'm gon' put your face on it (Face on it)
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
**** still had to pay for it (Ha)
[Verse 2]
Hundred thousand dollar off a iPhone (IPhone)
I ain't talking show money (Show money)
Plug keep calling, we gon' take his ass down (Hold up)
That will be some more money (More money)
Labels talking contracts, I ain't signing shit (Nope)
Tell 'em that I know money (Know money)
I use to shower with a bitch, she got 'em low
She kept it realer than **** (Yeah)
If she get the numbers better than these bookings I'm getting
I swear that I'm flooding the city (Yeah)
A rap **** better not diss me
'Cause I run with hitters, everywhere I go they with me (Bop, bop)
Pack coming in on the back street (Back street)
12 ride by, **** still keep workin'
Gettin' 50 thousand dollars for a show
Knowing God damn well a **** still ain't working
I done told these folks that I quit (I quit)
Knowing God damn well a **** still sippin' syrup
Got the trap going crazy like the 1st and the 3rd
Got a lot of cash money, I can still get birds
Get away with my chain, you gon' still get murdered (Murked)
Had a F&N on me when I did this verse
If she suck good dick she gon' leave with a purse
I was really in the streets, you can do your research
[Chorus]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Got to put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a plate, scrape it off the plate, aye
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass **** always talking that tough shit (Tough shit)
**** put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sitting at the table 'round here (Yeah)
There's a lot of plates on it
[Chorus]
Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' (Hold up)
She gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VVS diamonds dripping on my T-shirt (Reach for it)
I'm gon' put your face on it (Face on it)
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
**** still had to pay for it (Ha)
Written by: Dominique' Jones, June James, Mario Mims, Ramiro Morales
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