Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Skrapz
Skrapz
Stimme und Gesang
Nines
Nines
Stimme und Gesang
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Stimme und Gesang
Young Adz
Young Adz
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Skrapz
Skrapz
Texte
Nines
Nines
Texte
Chucks
Chucks
Komponist:in
Young Adz
Young Adz
Texte
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Emzbeats
Emzbeats
Produzent:in
Chucks
Chucks
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Boom I keep going till the wheels fall off, and the deal's called off Even then I probably still wont stop Still tryna cop the yacht with a helicopter pad at the top Big spliff while I'm chilling on the docks With some henny on the rocks I used to put yayo in the pot Melt it down, whip it back, let it lock And now I make hits, I can shut this shit down when I want I tell Kev, tell Colin let it drop Rise it up and let it knock I make the feds tape off your block Hit the m way and bake off in notts I'm as real as it gets Self-made and I earned my respect Had to wait for the dots to connect I'm still tryna get a private jet And a 20 room mansion with a lion as pet I can't forget them hard times when I never ate I was busy tryna eat And now I'm getting paid in my sleep Big Cuban links Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license Treat the other side like a gun range Cop my wifey a Bentley, that's chump change I trap in my city, I don't need to lock cunch I used to give out free crack that's a Roc Brunch Me and my nigga Jack, we going strain shopping Fucked your favorite popstar, I ain't name dropping I got a chick collection On my chick selection Got a calendar and everyday I switch complexion The feds listen to the verses that I wrote How the black sheep of the family turn into a goat? I'll scoop her in a Porsche, use an Uber to drop her home All these rap cheques and I still can't leave the block alone I don't need to use their platforms cause I got my own When you're talking to a nigga like me, just watch your tone Dropped out them lazy niggas, started rolling with the grafters I was cotton picking, now I own all my masters It's Nines Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license Hit them niggas, they know where the smoke goes Op pack and I roll and I smoke oz I ain't regular, this drip is not on for the photos Get my bitch every Chanel now I'm calling you Coco I'm a big fish you couldn't eat what's on my plate It was a big risk, I couldn't even take the chase Cutting corners off the brick, I'm really making plays It's really a Richard Mille miss, I really bought it plain Thats my niggas, put the dotty in the Audi or the Beamers I took the yacht out in Saudi with the winners G-lock cause my nigga lost the blicky My jewels stay cool, Ice City We don't see the same 8 cars like its gta I was on the strip like I'm GBK Your stones ain't VV mate I put the easy way Big Cuban links Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license
Writer(s): Conor Mulcahy, Emma Herlihy, Momchil Zhelev, Kyei Christopher David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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