Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Da'Ron Groves
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Jaiden has one dollar bill, one quarter, and two pennies
How much money does he have
Jaiden broke
Hahahahaha
Are you serious
Got like ten, turn to a forty
Got like forty, turn to a sixty
Got like six, turn to a hundred
**** wanna play, **** get dumpin'
Rich and talk shit, Iman Shumpert
Shorty wanna blick, I gave her it with flowers
On the way to Florida, 16 hours
Why you wanna cap, **** just lie
Checks & CPNs, **** just wire it
**** I'm the boss, **** you fired
Know I got the gas, **** lets fire it
On the E-Way, gon' hunit 55
When I touch a mill' all the opps, they dyin'
Big ass house, got a grill inside
**** play fake, they just love switchin' sides
Eatin' big ass steak on the roof outside
I don't deal with hate, gotta deal with mine
Why you act different than you do online
You can't stop the money, but depressed the mind
Grind more crazy, why it's hard to shine
Sleepin' all day, get up and grind
Time all my money, don't get left behind
Think it's all gravy, till' you get up and fail
Don't get locked, nothing worse than hell
Got like 10, turn to a 40
Got like 40, turn to a 60
Got like 60, turn to a hundred
**** wanna play, **** get dumpin'
Rich and talk shit, Iman Shumpert
Shorty wanna blick, I gave her it with flowers
On the way to Florida, 16 hours
Why you wanna cap, **** just lie
**** just lie, **** just lie, **** just lie
I'm gettin' high, I'm gettin' high, I'm gettin' high
I get high to get by, to pass the time
Shawty ride, I slip and slide, so come & ride
We do it again, uh, uh, uh
We whippin' the Benz, uh, uh, uh
Tesla spinnin', uh, uh, uh
We in the city, in the city
In your city, in the fuckin' city
From Indiana, L.A., Florida, now we in the city
You ain't with her, you ain't with me
You ain't fuckin' with me
Hit the gritty, hit the gritty homies hittin' gritties
Don't be a puppet, don't be a puppet
4ACERIO, ****, he a bucket
We gettin' somethin', gettin' bucks, gettin' trucks
**** doin' somethin', really, really doin' somethin'
Wish you know you doin' somethin'
I really wish you doin' Somethin'
Wish you, wish you doin' Somethin'
I really wish you doin' Somethin'
Thought that you ain't doin' Somethin'
Betta do Somethin'
You're a broke boy, just say so
Like, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
I ain't doin', I ain't doin', I ain't doin' Somethin'
Doin' Somethin', doin' Somethin', ****, do Somethin'
Uh, go in the stu' or Somethin'
Uh, uh, P or Somethin'
Uh, uh, get some Bs or Somethin'
Uh, uh, smoke a tree or what
Uh, uh, uh, won't match that
Uh, shawty, yeah, I love her, cause that ass fat
Uh, wish you saw her brodie, her ass fat
Had her at the telly yeah the ass whacked
Oh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
FANOFRON
DGC, you know, Different Grind, Don't Get Caught
Different shit, different shit
Different ways, different bitches
Might have some different kids, some different shit
FANOFRON, FANOFRON, how we killin' shit
Got like 10, turn to a 40
Got like 40, turn to a 60
Got like 60, turn to a 100
**** wanna play, **** get dumpin'
Rich and talk shit, Iman Shumpert
Shorty wanna blick, I gave her it with flowers
On the way to Florida, 16 hours
Why you wanna cap, **** just lie
Written by: Da'Ron Groves