Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LOS KEMET
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LOS DTJ
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gutty
Producer
Zach Niess
Producer
Lim0
Producer
Lyrics
Starrunner
Fat boy LOS
Black Water
Huh, huh, huh
(You are now listenin' to Starrunner)
Listen, on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to stunt, but ain't got no skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart, stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Listen, on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to stunt, but ain't got no skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart, stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Could I, would I, should I break these hoes? Die
Sill got means of chopping them blades
Still fuck 12 and catchin' the case
Got that shit bracketin', came in a text
With the school babies and true ass mess
I'll never go, cause I ain't no hoe
Fuck one city, I'm runnin' the coast
Half of that shit, man, we runnin' the world
Don't look most times, man, these fuckers ain't thorough
Bitch, I won't lose, ain't no sick in the bitch
Feel me like I saw you fuckers repentin'
My ain't not caught, I'm smart at the mouth
With no emotion like Hawkins, feelin' like Beans
Get down and lay down, 47 Steve
Just out of AK, now I remember this feel
Listen on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to stunt, but ain't got no skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart sopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Listen on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to stunt, but ain't got no Skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart sopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Man, what's the word?
There's too many ghosts and you **** got nerves
Baby, don't ask why you not in the picture
Hella red flags and it's blockin' your mirror
That shit make you ugly
No, you won't fuck me, I get it, I'm fly
No, you won't love me, that thing get you high
No, not conceited, but play how I breathe
With the shit that I'm speakin' to make a pimp cry
Start wanna talk, run it up, fuck what it cost
Fuck it up, fuck what they thought, ****, see it can happen
Shawty put deep in the mattress
Like freaks when they leak on my package
Bitch, don't bring no baggage, I need something different
Don't ask for static, his phone done got switches
Don't go at it like **** and cops
Real hood preacher like Boosie and Pop, so these **** don't feel
Listen on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to Stumble, ain't got no skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Listen on this mission, I'm a go-getter
Tell me I need soul healin', heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Why you love to stumble, ain't got no skrilla
I can't hit that post with your heart stopper, dome hitter (be dead)
Written by: John Limongelli, LOS DTJ, Nick Gutfleish, Zach Niess