Music Video
Skeletons
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Shauan Brown
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ahmad Brown
Produzent:in
Maurice Broadwater Jr.
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
Hop out with the blick
Shoot a **** in his head
This shit makes no sense
After we know he dead
Throw him in a ditch
100's and 50's up front
Get it sent
Get it sent
Hop out with the blick
Shoot it until a **** dead
Now he don't exist
And we really bout the bread
We ain't worried bout shit
100's and 50's up front
Get it sent
Better get it sent
Before we do the hit
Made a **** fall
The glock made him trip
I can never slip
That's as real as it gets
Now it's back to this
Don't come out the crib
Got me out here asking
Questioning
If **** really for me
Won't put nothing passed it
**** fake
They be really phony
We not shaking hands
Ain't no dapping
Please don't really joe me
In the shootout
We gone see
Who gone really throw it
Can't fuck with fake
I hope you do relate
Tony Hawk he skate
Your mans just left you
That put him out of place
The closest gone change
He the one to blame
He the one to blame
Hop out with the blick
Shoot a **** in his head
This shit makes no sense
After we know he dead
Throw him in a ditch
100s and 50s up front
Get it sent
Get it sent
Hop out with the blick
Shoot a **** until he dead
Now he don't exist
And we really bout the bread
We ain't worried bout shit
100s and 50s up front
Get it sent
Better get it sent
Before we do the hit
Made a **** fall
The glock made him trip
I can never slip
That's as real as it gets
Now it's back to this
Don't come out the crib
**** out here lacking
Claiming that
They really with the shits
Folks be really gassing
Why you capping
Just to be that ****
Shit is really crazy
What **** do for the looks
See your chain
Shit get took
You are not
Off the hook
Gun to the face
Damn
Now he shook
Made him do the race
Damn
Life got took
Shit is really crazy
Man
Stay out the way
Stay out the way
Shit is not for play
Shit is not for play
You can die today
You can die today
Hop out with the blick
Shoot a **** in his head
This shit makes no sense
After we know he dead
Throw him in a ditch
100s and 50s up front
Get it sent
Get it sent
Hop out with the blick
Shoot it until a **** dead
Now he don't exist
And we really bout the bread
We ain't worried bout shit
100s and 50s up front
Get it sent
Get it sent
Get it sent
Get it sent
Get it sent
Written by: Shauan Brown
