Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dyllon Hawkins
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dyllon Hawkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dyllon Hawkins
Producer
Texty
Aye, all I know is trap, stay down till you come up
Ran off with that bag, now that **** thinks he one up
We the gas pack, baby, tell him put that blunt up
My plug hit me, said he's on the way, then I hung up
It's too late, I'm done serving
All these diamonds and gold got a ****'s neck hurting
Osofoe, my chain on the gram got her searching
That **** owe me money, he can keep it, now he's hurting
My bitch, she's super head, she gon' shrink me like a surgeon
My girl got stupid head, my bitch call her super head
Told that **** come get with me, I can show you how to trap
Fuck the feds, I fly to Cali for the meds
He seen the lights, then he fled
He asked for a front, I left him on read
He's Felisha brother, he like to beg
Find a **** that trap like me, ain't no need to compete
I told my **** dawg, have a seat
A three-five in a wood, that's how I sleep
Three thousand a bow, this shit ain't cheap
We the gas pack, come shop with me
If you get caught, don't cop from me
I told him listen, pay attention, let me teach you something
I can work with you on the price, but I can't front you nothing
I ain't even gotta count it to know you're short my money
Remember them days in the rain? Now most of my days be sunny
All I know is trap, stay down till you come up
Ran off with that bag, now that **** think he one up
We the gas pack, baby, tell him put that blunt up
My plug hit me, said he's on the way, then I hung up
It's too late, I'm done serving
All these diamonds and gold got a ****'s neck hurting
Osofoe, my chain on the gram got her searching
That **** owe me money, he can keep it, now he's hurting
My bitch, she's super head, she gon' shrink me like a surgeon.
Written by: Dyllon Hawkins