Kredity

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristof "Kid Ransom" Thompson
Kristof "Kid Ransom" Thompson
Songwriter
Adevian "Smooovee" Donald
Adevian "Smooovee" Donald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gleekoh
Gleekoh
Producer
Christian Thompson
Christian Thompson
Mastering Engineer

Texty

I want a house in the hill
With too many rooms and too many cars
I want a watch on my wrist
Shining so bright you can see it from mars
I want it all for the fam
I look I the stars when I pray to god
They want it all from the kid
So I dig from my heart and I put it in bars
They watch me
Me me me uh huh huh
I got steez
Stee stee steez uh huh huh
Did this all for my kids
Uh huh huhh
Did this all for my kin
Uh huh huhh
Pour up the Clasè Azul
Sitting cabana side
Sippin the sunrise
Ain't worried about my time
Baby come fuck with a renegade
Ice on my neck and its colder than lemonade
I switch the seasons up
Not like your man's I never been minute made
Take one
Take two
Milli in the bank and the safe to
Wraith no roof when I roll through
Shit go vroom let the clutch loose
I mix the kush with the orange juice
This shit is not from the dispo
I hit my boy out in Denver
Shipping the pack that we get for the low low
Married to the game like I do
Pent house with five pools
Backwood change my mood
Never changing up my views
Keep the real one's right beside you
I need an Erika Badu
Sing to me in fine tune
Yeah
I want a house in the hill
With too many rooms and too many cars
I want a watch on my wrist
Shining so bright you can see it from mars
I want it all for the fam
I look I the stars when I pray to god
They want it all from the kid
So I dig from my heart and I put it in bars
They watch me
Me me me uh huh huhh
I got steez
Stee stee steez uh huh huh
Did this all for my kids
Uh huh huh
Did this all for my kin
Uh huh huh
I want a house in the hill's
Im tryna live like Lebron in the bitch
Before I go broke I'll starve in the bitch
Me and kid on the beat that's as hard as it gets
I went got me some money and watered my wrist
Yeah I want Vvv
I get her wet when she see AD
Hop on a jet and come stay with me
Triple O double E I'm that ****
They keep Hatin I keep getting bigger
Im locked in with the kid we ain't kidding
Got one hand on the wheel while i'm whipping
And she wanna stay with me only if she keep it low key
She wanna make all these promises but getting cold feet
Hit my line if you need you some time with me
You know im in my prime and it get lonely
I want a house in the hill
With too many rooms and too many cars
I want a watch on my wrist
Shining so bright you can see it from mars
I want it all for the fam
I look I the stars when I pray to god
They want it all from the kid
So I dig from my heart and I put it in bars
They watch me
Me me me uh huh huhh
I got steez
Stee stee steez uh huh huh
Did this all for my kids
Uh huh huhh
Did this all for my kin
Uh huh huhh
Written by: Adevian "Smooovee" Donald, Kristof "Kid Ransom" Thompson
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