Music Video

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Songwriter
Melii
Melii
Songwriter
Mally Stakz
Mally Stakz
Songwriter
Charliee Colee
Charliee Colee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Producer
Shajuan "B Bearded" Andrews
Shajuan "B Bearded" Andrews
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Mastering Engineer
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Assistant Mastering Engineer
DA SKY PALACE STUDIO
DA SKY PALACE STUDIO
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Send more shots, some more bottles Only one life, baby, I know We on a new timing Everything on the guys Money my only resolution We ain't trying shit, we really do shit Band a man, what the fuck we doing She with me and her nigga clueless Everybody, shots We in this bitch ballin' like the ball just dropped That couch a dub, she twerking right on top She bougie, she nasty, dress ah ride up, Oo that's my name on her ass cheek She said, freaky woah, about to take her home Said, be careful with me, I said, I already know That's why its you, &never one of them One more year pon One more year pon di fucka dem Oh baby you gon have to save it Save it, BDE energy, we up it We changing and never say shit We don't need to wait for no new year My niggas stay rich, young and famous These bitches just ain't us, they imitators It's outrageous Broke boys cant entertain us Fuckin wit Capella we move miscellaneous And we could catch a vibe, but baby, I'm the vibe And you could be the ride And by end of the night, ah Send more shots, some more battles Only one life, baby, I know We on a new timing Everything on the guys Big body like we on a cruise ship See the team got these bitches choosing LLC's We balling in different leagues We graduated the streets Making sure the family straight I got the last laugh and it's so funny Straight out the Trenches Certified Road Runner It's a new year but we spending old money She might get it all from me Way She touch them toes for me Send more shots, some more bottles Only one life, baby, I know We on a new timing Everything on the guys Money my only resolution We ain't trying shit, we really do shit Band a man, what the fuck we doing She with me and that nigga clueless Why would I wait for the new year just to cut you off This ain't Rubik's, can't spin da block Is you stupid Ass pokin' out the denims with the buttas on Dirty Bronx Bitch Spilling Cliquot when this shit come on Why would I wait for the new year just to cut you off This ain't Rubik's, can't spin da block Is you stupid Ass pokin' out the denims with the buttas on Dirty Bronx Bitch Spilling Cliquot when this shit come on Nothing seems impossible right now Blessings on the gang, oh No one can take what's meant for you
Writer(s): Capella Grey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out