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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Draft Day
Stimme und Gesang
Camo!
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Daniels
Songwriter:in
Cameron Butts
Songwriter:in
Kieran Henney
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Henes
Produzent:in
Matthew Trenhaile
Ingenieur:in
Benjamin Mathew
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Huh, beating up that kitty, so sadiddy, got her wet like rain
I touch down, I light a pane
I don't gotta talk, I don't need to explain (yeah-yeah)
Pull up, had the block beatin', thots creepin (huh)
Mr. Do It All, I might slip, won't fall
When get tough, I know who to call (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, brand-new Patek, she sippin' Moët, she more wet (okay)
I been goin' over lines like poets
Got some Wock' in stock, I'ma pour it (yuh)
I spent 20K cash on a bet, yup
I'm grippin' the sawed-off shotty with both of my hands like I'm ambidex'
Aimin' it right at your chest
No, you can't get a call back or text
Pushing that shit, know we next, huh
I'm on them motherfuckin' necks, huh
Need all of mine, go collect
Yeah, pussy, you heard what he said? Yeah
I'm geeking and rolling on meds (yeah)
I brought that bitch back to the bed
I'm closin' the door and she open her legs
Huh, I got her bestie with me, I didn't want to fuck I jus' got the head
Huh, rich for real, I made me a 50 before I had rolled out the bed (on God)
'Crete strong boys, we been makin' noise ('crete)
You know we gon' get to this bread (huh)
Huh, motion gang, shawty, we really too litty, these niggas be pussy, they scared (grrah)
I fucked a lil' shawty, I built up her body, now she wanna see the kid win (flash)
My dog tote the Glock, he ain't boxing, the only thing he finna punch is a band (huh)
My twin put a box on a FN (switch)
He play with them, birds like a pelican
Big-ass thumbs and that skeleton (flit)
Mob style place with a suit on, bitch, I'm tied in (kill, kill, kill)
You know in your heart, we got it on lock, bitch, we dialed in (ha, ha)
Shit, them members just walked in (shit)
All of my brothers is locked in (yeah)
My new car came with some options
I'm in Houston with a bitch from Boston
Buy me a Cuban Link just to put rocks in
Don't get lost in that motherfuckin' sauce then
I done hit a space cadet on Pluto and I see the future (yeah, brr)
I'm shining, I told her to cut up my motherfuckin' wrist (yeah, yeah)
Ha, yuh, huh
It's us
Writer(s): Cameron Butts, Justin J. Daniels, Kieran Robert Henney
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