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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
GELO
GELO
Künstler:in
ThomasMBeats
ThomasMBeats
Schlagzeug
JB Sauced up
JB Sauced up
Tasteninstrumente
Tommy Jalen Martin Jr
Tommy Jalen Martin Jr
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tommy Jalen Martin Jr
Tommy Jalen Martin Jr
Komponist:in
LiAngelo Ball
LiAngelo Ball
Komponist:in
Jeremy Bradley
Jeremy Bradley
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ThomasMBeats
ThomasMBeats
Produzent:in
JB Sauced up
JB Sauced up
Produzent:in
Randy Urbanski
Randy Urbanski
Mischtechniker:in
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Booted up, fresher, then I fucked a ho, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
And I swear they can't fuck with us, uh-uh-ah
Slidin' slo-mo, steppin' fresher and I fuck a ho
Holy smoke, on grave you ain't seen this before, yeah
Booted up, stick in the club, so I don't give no fuck
Promoter say we ain't 'posed to smoke, I still say, baby, "Roll 'em up"
Zooted up, like, come on, my baby, you the one
She gon' let it thump for fun, clip in her, she my favorite gun
Tuned up, I feel like they can't fuck with us
Gimme meals, I do my walky, bitch, I got bucks
Zooted, zooted, this ain't for fame, this really how we movin'
Swag is one of one, I wouldn't show you how to do it
****'s goofy, flame my lingo, but my raps fluent
They say I grew up in hills, still could get the trap boomin'
I ain't preachin', I'm the hardest in the field
But I really know them ****, where you'll really end up killed
I'm just sayin', who you are is who you is
I ain't put on no facade, a **** grew up trill and real
Bitch, you know the drill
I steppin' fresher, then I fuck a ho, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
And I swear they can't fuck with us, uh-uh-ah
Slidin' slo-mo, steppin' fresher and I fuck a ho
Holy smoke, on grave you ain't seen this before, yeah
Booted up, stick in the club, so I don't give no fuck
Promoter say we ain't 'posed to smoke, I still say, baby, "Roll 'em up"
Zooted up, like, come on, my baby, you the one
She gon' let it thump for fun, clip in her, she my favorite gun
Tuned up, I feel like they can't fuck with us
Gimme meals, I do my walky, bitch, I got bucks
Feel the music, yeah, get groovy
Claimin' that they fuck with us, we over here like, "Who said?"
Yeah, ****, who said? A **** can't be too fed
My money counter eat blue deads, looted up
Fresher, then I fuck a ho, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
And I swear they can't fuck with us, uh-uh-ah
Slidin' slo-mo, steppin' fresher and I fuck a ho
Holy smoke, on grave you ain't seen this before, yeah
Booted up, stick in the club, so I don't give no fuck
Promoter say we ain't 'posed to smoke, I still say, baby, "Roll 'em up"
Zooted up, like, come on, my baby, you the one
She gon' let it thump for fun, clip in her, she my favorite gun
Tuned up, I feel like they can't fuck with us
Gimme meals, I do my walky, bitch, I got bucks
Written by: Jeremy Bradley, LiAngelo Ball, Tommy Jalen Martin Jr
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