Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dougie B
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arion Howard
Songwriter
Elias Cash Reitzfeld
Songwriter
Terry Michael Burston
Songwriter
Ajman Ahad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ELIWTF
Producer
Hardheaded
Producer
Ajman Ahad
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Only thing on my mind, money, bitches, fame
Gotta put on for mines, do it for the gang
Catch me a rapper, yeah, we takin' chains
Oh, he think he a trapper? ****, he a stain
One to the head, beam on up his brain
Throwing shot after shot, the G don't leave a trace
Like I cannot switch, I'm too stuck in my ways
Fuck around, I'ma glitch, I'ma do what it take
Brodie, he speed, we get low from the jakes
It's free DOA, pray the gang beat the case
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through an eighth
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through his face
And if it's up, leave it, it's okay
I'm a GBG baby, it don't got a date
Like, everybody got a date
And I'ma keep ballin' till I'm in the grave
Like, why these **** on my dick?
Cappin' in they diss, ****, that ain't it
Always on time and I don't need a grip
Punch him in his shit, stomp him till he drip
[Verse 1]
One to the head, beam up on his brain
Throwin' shot after shot, the G don't leave a trace
Like I cannot switch, I'm too stuck in my ways
Fuck around, I'ma glitch, I'ma do what it take
Brodie he speed, we get low from the jakes
It's free DOA, pray the gang beat the case
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through an eighth
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through his face
And if it's up, leave it, it's okay
I'm a GBG baby, it don't got a date
Like-like, everybody got a date
And I'ma keep ballin' till I'm in the grave
Like, why these **** on my dick?
Cappin' in they diss, ****, that ain't it
Always on time and I don't need a grip
Punch him in his shit, stomp him till he drip
[Chorus]
Only thing on my mind, money, bitches, fame
Gotta put on for mines, do it for the gang
Catch me a rapper, yeah, we takin' chains
Oh, he think he a trapper? ****, he a stain
One to the head, beam up on his brain
Throwing shot after shot, the G don't leave a trace
Like I cannot switch, I'm too stuck in my ways
Fuck around, I'ma glitch, I'ma do what it take
Brodie, he speed, we get low from the jakes
It's free DOA, pray the gang beat the case
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through an eighth
Like acid, these bullets rippin' through his face
And if it's up, leave it, it's okay
I'm a GBG baby, it don't got a date
Like, everybody got a date
And I'ma keep ballin' till I'm in the grave
Written by: Ajman Ahad, Arion Howard, Elias Cash Reitzfeld, Terry Michael Burston
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