Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
D. Savage
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isaac Earl Bynum
Songwriter:in
Dylan McCord
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Isaac Earl Bynum
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Spend a check on some diamonds, uh
In the trap lowkey but my neck keep shining, aye
I'ma keep on grindin', uh
**** hatin' on me but I don't really mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot
Her pussy trash, loose
How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be used?
Oh, I promise I'm not being rude
Right now I'm not fucking with you
I'm just kickin' back bein' boo'd
I get in that pussy, it's wet like a pool
She sucking that dick and it's makin' her drool
I'm smoking on packs, I don't fuck with a Juul
If **** want war then I'm calling the troops
In the traphouse cooking up bricks
Feel like SahBabii, I pull up with sticks
**** keep talking, get slapped like a bitch
I'm shooting my shot
And no, I won't miss
Stick dick in your bitch and she said it's too big
Money, power, respect, Twenty Gang in this bitch
**** act tough and get sprayed in this bitch
You fucked up my shoes, got blood on my kicks, damn
Spend a check on some diamonds, uh
In the trap lowkey but my neck keep shining, aye
I'ma keep on grindin', uh
**** hatin' on me but I don't really mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot
Her pussy trash, loose
How does it feel to be you?
In the traphouse fuckin' it up
Slide with Junebug and we spray your shit up
Thought I saw Twelve but I don't give a fuck
We just focused on running it up, aye
I got hunnids, I'm throwin' it up
Just bought me some pressure, I'm rollin' it up
Just poured me some extra, I'm pourin' it up
The AK is Russian, I'm loadin' it up, aye
I told my **** stay down for this shit
When I'm out slidin' you know I won't miss
Beat up the pot when I'm twerking my wrist
**** ain't have it, they cappin' and shit
I can do magic when I flip the brick
I got locked for a Glock, tell the judge suck a dick
That pussy outstanding, but I can't fit
Double cup in the Phantom, I'm swervin' and shit
Spend a check on some diamonds, uh
In the trap lowkey but my neck keep shining, aye
I'ma keep on grindin', uh
**** hatin' on me but I don't really mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot
Her pussy trash, loose
How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be used?
Oh, I promise I'm not being rude
Right now I'm not fucking with you
I'm just kickin' back bein' boo'd
I get in that pussy, it's wet like a pool
She sucking that dick and it's makin' her drool
I'm smoking on packs, I don't fuck with a Juul
If **** want war then I'm calling the troops
Written by: Dylan McCord, Isaac Earl Bynum