Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Thomas James
Songwriter:in
Tyler Patton
Songwriter:in
Christian Giovanni Massey
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Set, set
Yeah, yeah
Bitch
Glock 19
Brand new beam
R.I.P Lil Keed, but I'm still sipping lean
Red or purple, never green
Real codeine
I just made her CREAM
Cash Rules Everything Around Me
Tommy looked at the time, it was 333
Like Hallowrage, "Bitch over me"
Damn
Damn
I forgot what the fuck I was gonna fucking say
But if that boy talking shit, I hit that boy right in his brain
Call up Gio, cause you know he do not play
Call up Ayuna, he hit you **** with the blade
With the blade, with the blade
Call up Ayuna, he hit you with the blade
Fuck bout what you say
Bitch, I'm getting money, put it in my case
G-I-O-V-A-N
P-A-TE
To the motherfucking K
I-L-L, Not "Lil" TOMMY!
I'm running around with the K
(Yuh)
He could get hit in the face
I'm trynna break in the safe
They saying that I could get rich any day
Bitch, I use Dove
No, I don't use Olay
Don't give a fuck what a **** gon' say, his bitch in my brain
She give me damn migraine
Migraine
Worried about my grains
AAAAAHHHH!
Tommyx7
Written by: Christian Giovanni Massey, Thomas James, Tyler Patton