Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ANTHONY BABATUNDE ONALAJA
ANTHONY BABATUNDE ONALAJA
Songwriter
Caleb Francois
Caleb Francois
Songwriter

Texty

Out in Cali, I smoke on the finest Came together, we built an alliance
Bitch, I'm cool, like I bit on the trident Grab a tool, like I work in appliance
Gotta figure this shit is a science Me against you, that's like David Goliath
He the biggest, he built like a bison Za keep on hittin' like Mayweather Tyson
Get him gone, bitch, we movin' like Sonic In my blood, this shit thicker than tonic
Bitch, I'm sick and the plague is bubonic We ahead of this shit like Onyx
In the back of the Mazi She put her legs up, I said copy
Fuck your friends, hoe get rid of your posse Fuck a room, we gon' fuck in this lobby
And she beauty, she look like a goddess Fuck your city, let's vibe in the tropics
And losing ain't never an option She like drugs, she familiar with oxys
She get higher than me, that's her problem From Miami, but never on Collins
I stay high, bitch, I'm cool with the pilot
I'm on a money pursuit
Sit on the cash, stack on the blues Had to be me, but it could've been you
Do you have that vibe? Can you take me there
Can you get me high, can you take me there? Can you get me high, can you take me there
Do you have that vibe? Can you get me high, can you take me there
Can you get me high, get me out my mind
Can you get me high, get me out my mind
Can you get me high, get me out my mind
Woe woe
Woe woe
Written by: ANTHONY BABATUNDE ONALAJA, Caleb Francois
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...