Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trap Dickey
Trap Dickey
Vocals
Cartel Bo
Cartel Bo
Performer
DJ Show Out
DJ Show Out
Programming
Gentle Beatz
Gentle Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andres K Hunter
Andres K Hunter
Songwriter
Daniel Schabel
Daniel Schabel
Songwriter
Travis Mark' Anthony Dickey
Travis Mark' Anthony Dickey
Songwriter
Warren Brown
Warren Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Barton
Jason Barton
Mixing Engineer
DJ Show Out
DJ Show Out
Producer
Gentle Beatz
Gentle Beatz
Producer

Songtexte

My whole clique on fire damn right we the hottest
Real street **** I can serve each side of Carolina
Your streets need me to pop it
Waitin' on me to drop it
Gold chains on like I'm Mr. T
I'm the one that beat up Rocky
I serve weed for profit.
We serve fiends to Rossi
Bad bitch mean like Rossi
Batman my **** kings of robbin'
I got peas, low low
In the club with G's and cuzzos
Watch the feds they taking the photo
**** security Craig and DooDoo
Real gangsta's shoot through the peephole
Take a shot this shit like a free throw
From the block hood hero
Plugged in with Cartel B.O.
That's gang rollin' Cee Lo
Still in the streets so I'm dodging my P.O.
Still serving fits Geno
Dive by the bitch we know
Money mine for the taking
Fry his ass like bacon
Gang go surround a **** with them sticks like this a Donald Trump assassination
Just like a pencil, I need paper
Got more championships than the Lakers
She gone get down on her knees good and look up to me like her savior
Tap the side of her head like a taper
Snap my fingers I get to moving things
Don't tip me like gratuity
Matter when my hands like the Wolverine
We're gonna make a movie **** play dumb we gonna Covid-19 back at it
Do great business with these meth heads, these pill heads, these crack addicts
Don't subtract shit, don't divide nothin', I do not agree with your mathematics
**** killin' shit, screamin' gang gang in that courtroom, they be lab rats
Take a look at me, all I do is speak and collect the fee like the bad power
My whole clique on fire damn right we the hottest
Real street **** I can serve each side of Carolina
Your streets need me to pop it
Waitin' on me to drop it
Gold chains on like I'm Mr. T
I'm the one that beat up Rocky
I serve weed for profit
We serve fiends to Rossi
Bad bitch mean like Rossi
Batman my **** kings of robbin'
I got peas, low low
In the club with G's and cuzzos
Watch the feds they taking the photo
**** security Craig and DooDoo
Written by: Andres K Hunter, Daniel Schabel, Travis Mark' Anthony Dickey, Warren Brown
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