Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Belly
Composer
Faris Al-Majed
Composer
Richard Muñoz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The ANMLS
Producer
Faris Al-Majed
Engineer
Raphael Mesquita
Assistant Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
Letras
[Verse 1]
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
[Verse 2]
I'm talking hunnids of bands
Money all in the palm of my hand
I did it all for the fam
I really hope God understands
I'll be back in a month
Stacking up packs in the back of the trunk
I keep a strap from the back to the front
Paper bags, but we ain't packing lunch
Three eighty, but the shit pack a punch
I hit you and see what you had over brunch
Strapped like I'm Rambo
Bitch, I'm too fast for the Lambo
Back in the bando
Birds like I'm trapping from Nando's
I can't get no higher, man
Preach to the choir, man
She slide down the pole like a fireman
Put this vitamin D in you diet plan
Put this vitamin D in you diet plan
Put this vitamin D in you diet plan
[Verse 3]
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Tonight I might leave in a ambulance
I love when she call me the candyman
Cocaina by the avalanche
Plug riding in the Caravan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Shipment from Amsterdam
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Shipment from Amsterdam
[Verse 4]
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
[Verse 5]
Savage killer, half man, half gorilla
Flipping chickens raw, salmonella
Spanish villa, windows floor to ceiling
Just so I can get that Florida feeling
Pills from Switzerland
Blue and yellow like Michigan
Send the bitches in
Hit one, she won't see this dick again
Paid back, the wait is over
Remember way back, '88 Corolla
Now it's Maybach like April's over
Maybach like April's over
[Verse 6]
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
I get my kush from Afghanistan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Tonight I might leave in a ambulance
I love when she call me the candyman
Cocaina by the avalanche
Plug riding in the Caravan
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Shipment from Amsterdam
Just got a shipment from Amsterdam
Shipment from Amsterdam
[Verse 7]
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
Might end up dying a LIV, that's like going to heaven
Then we hit eleven until the clock hit eleven
Written by: Belly, Faris Al-Majed, Richard Muñoz


