Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bobby Grand
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bobby Grand
Produzent:in
Lyrics
One time, one time, one time
Alpha
Here we go
Aye, they done fucked round and gave me the tools
Now I sit back like how can I lose
Build a foundation, **** I'm racing
No time to waste, not trying to be cool
Ducking her texts cause she's a distract
New dick in her life, bout time I get back
I'm think of my time as a gun
I keep a Rolex in my lap, mufucka, I'm strapped
Never sold drugs, **** I rap
It's hats and snares coming out my trap
Still as cutthroat as a gangsta, Play with my funds, I'm a plank ya, leave ya ass flat
Running on treadmills and on the track
I gotta stay fit, TheBay on my back
You want a verse or you want a beat
I only got heat, so I gotta tax
Never bout playing, I been about racks
I'm fuck when I'm stressed, she thick she get clapped
She play her role and she can get wifed
If not, it's pipe on sight and goodnight
Gotta stay focused, a milli's the goal, then flip it and double and triple it
I come from the struggle, that shit is a muse I constantly use
You got me confused, aye
Written by: Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope