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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
City Girls
Künstler:in
JT
Rap
Twysted Genius
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
JT
Songwriter:in
Deundraeus Portis
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Twysted Genius
Produzent:in
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mischtechniker:in
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Salvador Majail
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I was countin' down
These **** counted me out
Now I'm back, I got 'em shocked
These **** droppin' they mouth (Mouth)
Lil' Runaway, my friend mama helped me out
I don't give a **** about no bed, I'll sleep on the couch
Now I'm up
[Verse 2]
But I can write a book about the rainy days (Facts)
I don't gotta throw shade to get a fanbase
I been a real **** way before the fed case (Yeah)
Yung Miami held me down, that's a **** ace (Period)
And if a **** try her, it's a cold case
Get your **** snatched up like my new waist (Yeah)
Pulled in and out of prison like a drive-thru
Audemar waiting on me 'cause the time flew (Ice)
I went from boots to khakis to Louis tennis shoes
Sending prayers to my people sitting in the SHU
[Verse 3]
The blogs, they made me mad, they made me motivated
Yeah, I left the chain gang, ****, I graduated
Been the most important ****, yeah, I'm celebrated
Lil' bald head ****, still the most hated
****, I'm right on time for the season change (Yeah)
Y'all **** real salty, ****, it's seasons change (Yeah)
Might make my side **** cop me a Range
And put it up for my ****, she got the best brain
[Verse 4]
Pull up by myself, Miss Pearly don't need no army, ****
I ain't got no love for these ****, I ain't Ronnie, ****
Embarrass a **** on stage, I'm on some Maury ****
Any **** in my way, you gon' be sorry, ****
I wish I would let one of you **** try me
I'll be back in khakis, blue shoes, walking through R&D
How y'all gon' end City Girls when y'all ain't half of me?
Don't play with Yung Miami, ****, that's the other half of me
[Verse 5]
Had the whole world waiting on me like I'm a virgin
So it's time to pop this cherry, get this **** working
New Rolls Royce, in the back, it was a Birkin
Now that City Girls ****, ****, that's for certain (Period)
This really my first day out, I ain't wait a day
Ate that time up like it's cake, JT Anna Mae
Two bad **** and they kissing in the Wraith
Kissing-kissing in the Wraith
Kissing-kissing in the Wraith
[Verse 6]
Went in the same day Drake dropped "In My Feelings"
I was in prison on my bunk really in my feelings (Facts)
Now I'm back to the millions, **** in they feelings
I was in grays playing spades, Miami making children
But we ain't killing blessings just to please the public (Nah)
So when y'all say, "City Girls over"
Just change the subject (How you know?)
Y'all **** always bringing up old **** (Damn)
Go get a sugar daddy, suck a old ****
**** get exposed everyday
But I'm from Dade, I'ma do it anyway (I don't care)
[Verse 7]
If I wasn't who I was, they wouldn't **** with me
But I am who I am and y'all can't **** with me (Yeah)
Went platinum on my bunk, sis can't come for me (What's up?)
Like a ten minute move, you better run for me
I did my time like a G
Man, **** the B-O-P
[Verse 8]
Man, **** L-P
I keep some fours that'll match your I.D.
Y'all **** want smoke, bring a match (Let's go)
Left prison with a pimple, not a scratch
Point blank, period, won't see me back
Unless I'm pulling up just to see Max (Ow)
Oh, and one more thing before I go
[Verse 9]
How y'all gon' say a made **** was pregnant from a C.O.?
I don't **** with cops or blockers, you **** slow
Stop with all the rumors
And tell your **** I'm home and it's on
Period! (You **** can never)
Written by: Brian Wicker, Deundraeus Portis, JT