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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Key Glock
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tim Moore
Komponist:in
Paul Beauregard
Komponist:in
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter:in
Philipp Albinger
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Paul
Produzent:in
AYJAY089
Produzent:in
Twhyxclusive
Produzent:in
Ari Morris
Mischtechniker:in
Glenn Schick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Logan Schmitz
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Emmanuel Iledare pka Mannie iL
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mike Tucci
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I came in this world by myself
Self-made ****, never asked no one for help
My lil' bro tryna cook up, think he should be a chef
The day a **** play with Glock, he gettin' put on a shelf
Yeah, get put in a box
[Verse 2]
Wrap him like a Christmas present
Franklins, Grants, and Jacksons, I'm forever gon' get it
I just did this show, had bitches showin' me they melons
Pissy yellow diamonds on my wrist, no R. Kelly
My exes still jealous 'cause they cannot be with me
You seen what happened to dude, don't think you should play with me
Diamonds dance like Terry Crews, give these bitches somethin' to see
Pulled a pocket full of blues and a thirty one deep
Young rich ****, I'll fuck your auntie
Dog ass ****, who let this **** off the leash?
Cappin' ass ****, all that lyin' on them beats
Escalade V, you can hear me comin' up the street
Hop out smellin' like a P, you know that motherfucker reek
I'm a Kansas City fan, yeah, you know who I be chiefin'
My diamonds got her in a trance, next thing I know, she leakin'
She tryna take it out my pants, damn, she suck it like she teethin'
You know I keep one in the head, I aim it at your beanie
Her daddy is a preacher, just don't know his daughter a demon
All this money in my pockets got me walkin' like a penguin
She wanna fuck my partner, me and Glizzock double teamin'
Gave lil' momma dope dick once, now she fiendin'
I'm so up, get bored and buy a watch for no reason
Cutthroat motherfucker, if I ain't plottin' then I'm schemin'
Get money, motherfucker, yeah, my closet look like Nieman
[Chorus]
I came in this world by myself
Self-made ****, never asked no one for help
My lil' bro tryna cook up, think he should be a chef
The day a **** play with Glock, he gettin' put on a shelf
Yeah, get put in a box
Written by: Markeyvius Cathey, Paul Beauregard, Phillip Albinger, Tim Moore