Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
YVNG JRIP
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
YVNG JRIP
Songwriter:in
Jaxon Henderson
Komponist:in
Lyrics
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
I’m just
A young brother, the coldest mother-fucker
Coming fresh out of the tundra, Waddup?
These bitches fell in love with the come up
You run up, you finna' get clapped ****, get dun up
Just watch the mood switch when I see them **** I ain’t cool with
Walk up in the spot and a **** got a full clip
Choppa' bullets finna' lift ‘em up just like a fork lift
These **** my sons, and I should’ve aborted
I’m so fresh, so clean like you wouldn’t believe
Know I can be a little mean, I picked it up from the streets
The bass is all up in your face, we turning up the whole place
We started running out of space because these bitches can’t wait, ****
I’m getting racks while I'm climbing to the top, call them “Hilfiger's”
You know I got diamonds in the watch
I’m a real ****, and I got my city on lock
If you touch me it get ugly **** trust me
(Yeah)
And that’s the way it goes, I didn’t write the rules
If you a silly hoe, Imma pass you to the bros
You know I'm getting doe, You know I got the flow
I’m knocking **** off, yeah, call ‘em dominos
And I got the fastest flow, told that **** vámonos
Top of the class, Lil **** touching honor rolls
You know I get the cash, and you know I do the dash
Finna' hop up in the whip, and then we taking off fast
I’m just
A young brother, the coldest mother-fucker
Coming fresh out of the tundra, Waddup?
These bitches fell in love with the come up
You run up, you finna' get clapped ****, get dun up
Just watch the mood switch when I see them **** I ain’t cool with
Walk up in the spot and a **** got a full clip
Choppa' bullets finna' lift ‘em up just like a fork lift
These **** my sons, and I should’ve aborted
I’m just
A young brother, the coldest mother-fucker
Coming fresh out of the tundra, Waddup?
These bitches fell in love with the come up
You run up, you finna' get clapped ****, get dun up
Just watch the mood switch when I see them **** I ain’t cool with
Walk up in the spot and a **** got a full clip
Choppa' bullets finna' lift ‘em up just like a fork lift
These **** my sons, and I should’ve aborted
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
(Hooray, Hoo)
(Hey, Hoo)
Written by: Jaxon Henderson, YVNG JRIP