Top Songs By Foogiano
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Foogiano
Stimme und Gesang
Enchanting
Stimme und Gesang
Gucci Mane
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Channing Nicole Larry
Songwriter:in
Kwame Khalil Brown
Songwriter:in
Lavonte Powers
Songwriter:in
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Amani "A $" Hernández
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Eddie Hernandez
Mischtechniker:in
SpiffoMadeIt
Produzent:in
Daniel Rowland
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Intro]
Ho
[Instrumental]
It's the mob, ****
(SpiffoMadeIt, bitch)
[Chorus]
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them fuck **** made my heart so cold
I was slimin' **** out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
[Verse 1]
I'm sendin' shots at all my opps
Bitch, come on, pull up, get popped
Can't keep count of the bodies I dropped
Stolen car, new tag get swapped
Been havin' motion, lil' bitch, come shop
Try to run off, how Ricky got shot
Count up a ten while she givin' me top
Only put my trust in my Glock
She ain't no ho, come on, what's next?
Spent thirty on Cubans to water my neck
I want baguettes, I don't get no sex
Just want the head, I don't need no stress
He got them racks, then come get stretched
Got a thing for your ho, I must confess
Streets talk, so I don't need no press
Don't check, ain't no need for no vest
[Chorus]
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them fuck **** made my heart so cold
I was slimin' **** out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I been thuggin' since a lil' ****, yeah, bustin' sticks and nines
Every crime, bitch, I bet I did it, never dropped a dime
I ain't slime, but I'm slidin', I'll cross him if he sweet
Off his feet, he a duck ****, you know I had to sweep
Try me, bitch, that water deep, bullets diggin' like some cleats
Diamonds dancin' on my teeth, the mayor, boy, they call me chief
Put my trust off in a fuck ****, he crossed me, now I'm savage with the ratchet
I'll kill a ****, give a fuck 'bout family
[Chorus]
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them fuck **** made my heart so cold
I was slimin' **** out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
Written by: Channing Nicole Larry, Kwame Khalil Brown, Lavonte Powers, Radric Delantic Davis