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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Finesse2tymes
Finesse2tymes
Stimme und Gesang
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Pimp C
Pimp C
Songwriter:in
Ricky Hampton
Ricky Hampton
Songwriter:in
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter:in
Xabian Woods
Xabian Woods
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Zach Kornhauser
Zach Kornhauser
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Clay Perry
Clay Perry
Mischtechniker:in
DJ X.O.
DJ X.O.
Produzent:in
Jeff Windle
Jeff Windle
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Will, what that is? I'm talkin' real respect, nigga XO think he all that When you talk to me, talk with respect, nigga (respect) When you talk to me, talk with your chest, nigga (chest out) 100K on a couple of baguettes, nigga Super weight like some motherfuckin' sex, nigga I pull up to your show, and go straight to the door, put that shit to the floor like a Fuck I look like beefin' with a nigga, you 'on't catch nothing but misdemeanors You a cap rapper (cap) Say that shit to my face, I'll back slap ya I know why that lil' nigga mad at me, boy, I'm lit as a motherfuckin' firecracker Choppa shoot back to back like a, but this ain't the Fourth of July (this ain't the Fourth) How you claim you a real nigga, but you act like a bitch, my nigga you bi We 'on't fuck on each other, bitch, it's nigga mob business (ties) Loyalty over all (loyalty) Give me five minutes with your bitch in the back She gon' come out her drawers If I send you a DM in vanish mode, baby (ay) You bet' not screenshot it (don't do that) You know how it go, if they ain't talkin' 'bout you Nigga, y'ain't poppin' What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex Hundreds on hundreds, I came from the mud then I span, my plan was to triple them racks Niggas be steady, be woofin' all this and all that, when they see us they don't know how to act VVSs on me every time you see me, diamonds bustin', 3D bustin', linin' my gat Turn this shit up to put us on the map, you can feel how you feel, but I'm speakin' the facts Really live what I rap, bitch, it's crazy, silent, stand on business that's what made me I ain't gon' stop 'til everybody froze, I'm tryna stack a billi' up like JP Hate me, I'm poppin' everybody hoes, 110 pockets blessin' before I go They like he toppin' everybody flow, blessed in my city everybody know What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex Gave my lil' nigga life, that shit ain't aight (shit wasn't straight) Told him keep his head up (good) Flew that bitch from Miami, she landed in Houston and I took her to the hood When you fuck with the mob, it's plentiful (it's plentiful, baby) Baby, this shit unlimited (unlimited) And go tell 'em folks you a hater, you ain't my enemy, nigga my mini-me Nigga envy me (why is that?), I 'on't know that shit tickle me (man, nigga you funny) I'ma die a legend, nigga, when I leave this bitch they gon' remember me (they gon' remember me, nigga) I ain't playin' with 'em 300K in a week, try to rock me to sleep and be layin' with 'em Had to get me some real security, them clan members, they be scarin' niggas What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex What you gon' do when a nigga like me, too flee, icy, and he want yo' bitch? Nothing like you, levels we do, you can look at my crew, everybody on brick What gon' do? Steady poppin' that shit like you tough, kicked yo' ass Young 22, they ain't fuckin' with you, low-key try to play cool, guess they want me to flex Trench Kid Trench Kid Knowledge is power, I'm about makin' some money, man You know, put this shit together, make some real paper Coast to coast, man, I'm trying to move to Hawaii You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I'm tryna get away from these scrubs Going out there, and you know, shit, uh Fuck around with them boys at the Rolls Royce lot, we ain't playin' You know, yeah, already
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Ricky Hampton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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