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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Justin Rarri
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joshua Nichols
Komponist:in
Adrian Baez
Komponist:in
Dennys Capellan
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Justin Rarri
Produzent:in
Joshua Nichols
Produzent:in
Skyler Gibbons
Mischtechniker:in
Dennys Capellan
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I promise I'ma shit on you for telling lies
To keep it real, one lil' bitch done got me traumatized
Woke up in my bed, hella bitches tryna hit my line
Don't give a fuck, I'm just worried bout my money ties
Can I go to sleep? No, the money calling
I was tripping on a skeeze, I wasn't focused, now I'm balling
I was down upon my knees, I'm making bread, and now they calling
Wanna cop a new Lamb', bitch, you will never see me walking
[Verse 2]
Hella famous **** asking for these features
Bitch, no, I don't need 'em
Run it up all by myself, I'm copping a new Beamer
Bitch, better eat up
Talk that shit, I'll beat 'em
****, I was tripping off a skeeze, yeah
[Verse 3]
Baby, I'm a thug, I hope that you know that
Bitch, I will never fall in love with a fucking ho, nah
Now that **** finally up, I will never go back
And, bitch, we pop out with a slug if he wanna throw back
I know these **** know my name though
I don't know these ****, I'm just banging what I claim though
Picking hoes up in that new motherfucking Range Rover
We kicking doors up like it's another fucking stain, ho
I swear to God, **** was opening them cars
[Verse 4]
How you switch up on me, how you switch up on me? Ay
I was down on my knees, hoping that I can just sleep, ay
I'ma cop a new Beam', fuck I look copping a plea? Ay
Bitch, you wasn't for me, should've been passed to the team
[Verse 5]
Bitch, you better bow down, I'ma fucking star now, yeah
Pop when them stars out, bitch, I'm on your block now, yeah
You finna ride now, you a lucky bitch if I make time now
Bow down, K-O-P I'm shopping, better bow down
[Verse 6]
Struggled out, came out the mud
Hella Crips and hella Bloods
They the reason I'm a thug
Bitch on my gang, I swear we finna ride now, now, yeah
Bitch, I swear to God, don't ever hit my line, line, line, yeah
[Verse 7]
Baby, I'm a thug, I hope that you know that
Bitch, I will never fall in love with a fucking ho, nah
Now that **** finally up, I will never go back
And, bitch, we pop out with a slug if he wanna throw back
I know these **** know my name though
I don't know these ****, I'm just banging what I claim though
Picking hoes up in that new motherfucking Range Rover
We kicking doors up like it's another fucking stain, ho
I swear to God, **** was opening them cars
[Verse 8]
Baby, I'm a thug, I hope that you know that
Bitch, I will never fall in love with a fucking ho, nah
Now that **** finally up I will never go back
And, bitch, we come out with a slug if he wanna throw back
Written by: Adrian Baez, Dennys Capellan, Joshua Anthony Nichols