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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Maxo Kream
Stimme und Gesang
Freddie Gibbs
Stimme und Gesang
teej
Horn
Hamond
Bass
Reggie
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dacoury Natche
Songwriter:in
Afolabi Osinulu
Songwriter:in
Brian Hammonds
Songwriter:in
Tiara Cook
Songwriter:in
Fredrick Tipton
Songwriter:in
Emekwanem Biosah Jr.
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
teej
Produzent:in
Hamond
Produzent:in
DJ Dahi
Produzent:in
Joey Galvan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
MIKE DEAN
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Derek Ali
Mischtechniker:in
MyNameIsNomi
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Now what I look like, and if it ain't money, I don't look right
Corvettes and private jets, I don't book flights
Gambles for the money, but I don't shoot dice
Shoot just like dice, I shoot once, not twice
Shoot so precise, but I still punch fight
Mr. Maxo, tookie and the crip blue Suge Knight
Every time they see me they like "Ooh, that's new ice"
[Verse 2]
New G63 cut the roof not the top back
We shootin 223s out the roof, knock the top back
I'm in another league, when I speak you can't talk back
'Cause I talk big racks and I tote big straps
And I can't snort lines because I sold crack
And I don't do lines, I sleep through deep back
Don't sneak diss online 'cause I still squeeze nines
Just pull up flatline and push your shit back
[Verse 3]
Now what I look like, and if it ain't money, I don't look right
Corvettes and private jets, I don't book flights
Gambles for the money, but I don't shoot dice
Shoot just like dice, I shoot once, not twice
Shoot so precise, but I still punch fight
Mr. Maxo, tookie and the crip blue Suge Knight
Every time they see me they like "Ooh, that's new ice"
[Verse 4]
Rippin' and flippin' that thang, I ship it off, wrap a book tight
**** been switchin' the smack, I still got crack, I got good white
Chicken with 28 racks, I'm taking it back if it cook right
184 pounds, bitch, I'm the real skinny Suge Knight
Keep a package in the check-in baggage that's one the rabbit holes
**** ran off, had to toss his ass in the rabbit hole
I just copped the Buckhead condo for my Atlanta hoes
Getting sloppy top with the seven in automatic mode
I pray Lord Allah got forgiveness for killers
We pray when we lost, but forget when we winnin'
Courthouse penitentiary was not my intentions
I front door my front seats in front of my engine
Yeah, sports cars off the work, call them work cars
Your hoe don't like a hitta blow, I let the vert cause
Christmas time I got obituaries for your squad
I put that shit on DVL 'cause I don't swear to God, yeah
[Verse 5]
And what the fuck I look like, and if it ain't money, I don't look right
Corvettes and private jets, I don't book flights
Gamble for the money, but I don't shoot dice
Shoot just like dice, I shoot once, not twice
Shoot so precise, but I still punch fight
Mr. Maxo, tookie and the crip blue Suge Knight
Every time they see me they like "Ooh, that's new ice"
Written by: Afolabi Osinulu, Brian Hammonds, Dacoury Natche, Emekwanem Biosah Jr., Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah, Fredrick Tipton, Kurtis Mckenzie, Tiara Cook