Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
ZillaKami
ZillaKami
Voces
SosMula
SosMula
Voces
Thraxx
Thraxx
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Junius Rogers
Junius Rogers
Autoría
Vinicius Sosa
Vinicius Sosa
Autoría
Colby Suoy
Colby Suoy
Autoría
Jeremy Schafer
Jeremy Schafer
Autoría
Ryder Johnson
Ryder Johnson
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Thraxx
Thraxx
Producción
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingeniería de mezcla
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Intro]
(Thraxx) It goes, it goes, it goes
[Chorus]
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
[Verse 1]
Make 'em break like a fake chain (Okay)
Pussy **** so cheap like an AK (Wassup)
Buddy-buddy, I don't wanna be your homie (Okay)
Free man, motherfucker, call me Riley (Wassup)
Berserk, and you Guts to a God Hand (Huh?)
Now your face getting kicked like a kickstand (Huh?)
Pull up with the blade in my left hand (Huh?)
Right hand, got a box like a mailman (Okay, alright)
Lil' Ziploc chillin' on a matchbox (Uh)
Hunnid clip off the hip, keep the shells hot (Uh)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a headlock (What?)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a leglock (What?)
And a **** got blood on my Fazos (Okay)
Sure, them **** gave 'em lines of the Karo (Wassup)
Watch the boy pour it up in his Faygo (Okay)
Got the blade, oh, where your fuckin' face go? (Okay, it goes, it goes, it goes)
[Chorus]
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes (Mula)
[Verse 2]
Put a rap game in a headlock (Fuck outta here)
If I want a **** chain, get your head shot (Gimme that)
Yeah, I still gang bang on the dead opps (Boom)
Bitch, I still slang 'caine, fuck a fed watch (Work)
Hangin' out the back window with extendos (Skrrt)
Pistol whip you with it 'til I break the pistol (Boom)
I'ma get you, I'll hit you with a missile (Boom)
Run up, close range, I can't miss you (Boom, boom)
Pull up, location, what's the issue? (Where you at?)
Your girl sucked my dick then she went and kissed you (Slide)
Bitch, I'm a hothead like a Spitfire (No, no)
With these sticks we'll pop shit then it get quiet (Bitch)
Blow a hundred K a month, that's a rich diet (Mula)
Smoke a pound every day, I don't get higher (Work)
No cosigns to a dick rider (Fuck outta here)
I'ma shoot that **** if they get by us (Mula, it goes)
[Chorus]
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
Break yo' fucking neck (****, wassup, wassup?)
It goes, it goes, it goes
[Outro]
Seog ti ,seog ti ,seog ti
Seog ti ,seog ti ,seog ti
Seog ti ,seog ti ,seog ti
Written by: Bouabdallah Nehari, Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa
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