Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
VERT MOB
VERT MOB
Performer
BigBreeze
BigBreeze
Performer
Scootie Wop
Scootie Wop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markel Stenson
Markel Stenson
Composer
Emmanuel Louis Lofton
Emmanuel Louis Lofton
Composer
Ryan Bert
Ryan Bert
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BigBreeze
BigBreeze
Engineer
Scootie Wop
Scootie Wop
Engineer
Carvello
Carvello
Producer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Carvello, yeah It's the brother Carvello, yeah (Yeah) Woo (It's the brother Carvello, yeah) Yeah, whee, woo Ayy, load me up Life been really so good (Life been so good) Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah) I could've really been, I could've really been dead Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah) Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah) Flirt with my love while you swerving in traffic (While you swerving in traffic) I pray for His covering, try not to crash it (I pray for His coverin') I'm pushing the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah Holy water off my neck (Let's go) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah (Yeah) Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me) No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh) Tryna find my peace, yeah No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo) Big man talk, I listen, yeah Rarely made nothing, 285 I would mess around and miss my ex (Yeah) Remember they talked about going out bad Until I gained my lane, they next (I remember they time) I really been tryna get a Tesla (Got a Tesla) Working hard, I been putting some extra (Working hard) Bopping God, put my foot on the pedal (Yeah, yeah) Stop on the slithering, you know it's hindering (Woo) And tell me why you think I can't? (Tell me why) I messed up, He came back, you gave me the key (Gave me the key) While this drink of wherever be living, you see (You see it) Cross up, no, I can't be living a scene? For His purpose I step on the surface (For His purpose) I just be cutting up in traffic (Eh) Don't cut too fast, they be losing it (Traffic) When I pop out don't have on a holy, it's fashion You can check out the cross where the team is going Life been really so good (Life been so good) Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah) I could've really been, I could've really been dead Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah) Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah) Flirt with my love while you swerving in traffic (While you swerving in traffic) I pray for His covering, try not to crash it (I pray for His covering) I'm pushing the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah Holy water off my neck (Let's go) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah (Yeah) Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me) No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh) Tryna find my peace, yeah No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo) Big man talk, I listen, yeah Count it up, count it, big duffy (Yeah) Young boy riding on a huffy (Yeah) Keepin' hands on my life, got them tied (I'm tied) Try to run and I burn out the tire (Skrr, skrr) I realized I will fall victim to lies Just take a look in my eyes You see the pain inside, but I'm still alive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Back in the wave on the plan that He have Searching heaven for reasons (I search) It's more than logic, He gave me the tools (Uh huh) To make it out of the season, pick up the pieces (Yeah) It's bigger than monetary While I worship the visas (Big K) Working and cracking so my separation And paper can grant you your freedom (Oh-oh) No kizzy, we need them Life been really so good (Life been so good) Gotta thank God for all these blessings (Yeah) I could've really been, I could've really been dead Yeah, it would've been tragic (Yeah) Feed you all the flood of my pageant (Feed you all the flood of my, yeah) Flirt with my love while you swerving in traffic (While you swerving in traffic) I pray for His covering, try not to crash it (I pray for His coverin') I'm pushing the P, gotta ride it with passion (Yeah) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah Holy water off my neck (Let's go) No kizzy, no kizzer, yeah (Yeah) Look at me, I'm sick (Look at me) No killy (Killy), no killy, oh (Uh huh) Tryna find my peace, yeah No, no kizzer, yeah (Woo) Big man talk, I listen, yeah It's the brother Carvello, yee, yeah
Writer(s): Emmanuel Lofton, Markel Lamar Stenson, Ryan Bert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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