Hudební video

Nabízeno v

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devan Garcia
Devan Garcia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devan Garcia
Devan Garcia
Songwriter
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Composer
Jayden Grey
Jayden Grey
Songwriter
Mathew Michna
Mathew Michna
Composer

Texty

Mama always taught me how to love But tell me why i'm thinking bout that .45 It's hard to trust When everything is fake headlines I'm thinking bout going offline fr fr Decline your calls Less' we talking money Don't trust no one I don't trust nobody I'd give you my shoulder Those days are over Now there's a Red dot aimed at my fake friends Unless their name is benjamin If we're all just some skeletons I'd rather date dead presidents Ohhhh That's where my head is Dead dead dead presidents Only person I fuck with is you And you know it's already it's on sight When I get home bet ima give u that pipe You my whole world ima make you my wife This time next year We'll be on a yacht in greece Lambo truck for the fam And I promise you it won't be leased It's a new season I'll be the villain While they play the victim While i'm calling treason Red dot aimed at my fake friends Unless their name is benjamin If we're all just some skeletons I'd rather date dead presidents Oh oh That's where my head is Dead, dead, dead, presidents California mansions We'll be living so lavish Whole lotta money on my mind Think about the money all the time Running to the money i'm a landmine
Writer(s): Devan Garcia, Jayden Grey, Mathew Michna, Rashawn Mclean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out