Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Rap
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Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
sla yer izor
Songwriter
Slay er izor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SCYTHE
Producer
Lyrics
You could catch a nosebleed, don't know if you know me
Fuck shooting one time, I'ma kill you slowly
Strap a pistol on me, got blue like I'm Mosey
LSD inside my body, what you tryna show me
I might cough a 30 up if I'ma pop a molly
Told that boy to get my double cup, we whipping a Pagani
Like 180 on the dash, think I'm feeling melancholy
If he want a gun fight, we gon' shoot like it's a volley
Back and forth, I shoot a PKM, just like I'm fuckin' Rambo
'Dana 'round my head, wanna run it but your hands slow
I do what I want, huh, you do what you can, hoe
Mad, but what you saying Got yo bitch's OnlyFans though
Ayy, playboy bunny bitches, I stay getting paid
If you wanna talk, then best you have my money by today
Bloody VV to the S, diamonds shine inside the rain
My bitch got them hoops, made of gold like pocket change
Like, I'm gon' get the payment in my hand, or the choppa get to bussin'
You still trynna grow your brand, these bitches pay me for discussion
Think I'm next up (Huh) Bitch, I'm flexed up
Diamonds VVS, I pay his rent up with my necklace
(Huh) Gold chain, diamonds flexing with the pocket rocket watchin'
Shit, I'm fly like a bird, way I keep these bitches flockin'
Get to clockin', with a snow bunny bitch
She mixed, half white, take the line up off her tits
You could catch a nosebleed, don't know if you know me
Fuck shooting one time, I'ma kill you slowly
Strap a pistol on me, got blue like I'm Mosey
LSD inside my body, what you tryna show me
I might cough a 30 up if I'ma pop a molly
Told that boy to get my double cup, we whipping a Pagani
Like 180 on the dash, think I'm feeling melancholy
If he want a gun fight, we gon' shoot like it's a volley
Back and forth, I shoot a PKM, just like I'm fuckin' Rambo
'Dana 'round my head, wanna run it but your hands slow
I do what I want, huh, you do what you can, hoe
Mad, but what you saying Got yo bitch's OnlyFans though
Ayy, playboy bunny bitches, I stay getting paid
If you wanna talk, then best you have my money by today
Bloody VV to the S, diamonds shine inside the rain
My bitch got them hoops, made of gold like pocket change
Written by: Slay er izor, sla yer izor
