Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Migo
Lil Migo
Performer
Amari Freeman
Amari Freeman
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adarious Smith
Adarious Smith
Composer
Ezkiel Henry
Ezkiel Henry
Composer
Jhonny Leandro Sandoval Cardona
Jhonny Leandro Sandoval Cardona
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rasta Papii
Rasta Papii
Producer
Saint Cardona
Saint Cardona
Producer
Amari Freeman
Amari Freeman
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

Uh, let's go, let's go
Let's go (uh)
Let's go (go)
Let's go (go, go)
Uh (phew), go (turn up)
How many times (how many) I'ma tell you? (How many)
Diggin' my own grave, grab a shovel (shovel)
Rock with my own band, heavy metal (yeah)
Every time **** called, I done helped them (every time)
Every time I done called, **** left me (left me)
So many sleepless nights with the devil (devil)
So many shit I said, I done kept 'em (jept 'em)
So many took me shed, I done bled 'em, ****, let's go (go)
Came in the game with no heel (came in the -), with my foot on they neck
And I know that they mad (no heel, pussy)
Came in the game with no dealin' (came in the -, phew, phew)
No money or shit, I been had a bag (beep, let's go)
Didn't have to go ride no dick (phew, ha)
Or stand around **** just to get some fans (just to get -, fans)
Up the chopper, then I blam (boom)
Lamborghini Aventador don't got tags, lil' ****, let's go (skrrt)
Uh (turn up, go), why the fuck **** feeling some type of way (Why?)
When I speak how I feel? (Uh, goddamn, goddamn)
Maybe 'cause a **** too real (phew) 'cause I'm tellin' this shit how it is (oh, really? Goddamn)
Let's go, maybe 'cause I'm dicking your bitch (phew) from the back off the pill (ugh, let's go, let's go)
Uh, get it from the mail, young **** (phew) still trap in the hills (trap)
Truckload full of exotic (phew), we trap out a vacant, it's property (Property), ****, let's go
Racks on (phew, phew) while her body be bougie, lil bitch, but her shirt sayin' Prada me (prada me)
Tip-toe where the carbon be (tip, phew), .762 if you thinkin' 'bout robbin' me (.762, boom)
My dawgs, they're apart of me (grr), specially the ones seen me come out of poverty (let's go)
How many times (how many) I'ma tell you? (How many)
Diggin' my own grave, grab a shovel (shovel)
Rock with my own band (own band), heavy metal (yeah)
Every time **** called (every time), I done helped them (every time)
Every time I done called (every time), **** left me (left me)
So many sleepless nights (so many) with the devil (devil)
So many shit I said, I done kept 'em (kept 'em)
So many took me shed, I done bled 'em, ****, let's go (took mye-, let's go)
Came in the game with no heel (came in the -), with my foot on they neck
And I know that they mad (they mad, lil' pussy)
Came in the game with no dealin' (hot, hot)
No money or shit, I been had a bag (let's go)
Didn't have to go ride no dick (no)
Or stand around **** just to get some fans (just to get -)
Up the chopper, then I blam (boom)
Lamborghini Aventador don't got tags, lil' ****, let's go (go)
Turn up, **** (phew)
****, let's go
Uh, uh, ****, let's go
Uh, uh, ****, let's go
Uh, uh, ****, let's go
Written by: Adarious Smith, Ezkiel Henry, Jhonny Leandro Sandoval Cardona
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