Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Aiden Myles Small
Aiden Myles Small
Autoría

Letra

Aye, Tweeko mixed this una
It sounds cold
I-I make my bread and I do my thing
I collect them cheques
Just know if I'm on that wing, then I come thru' and cut them legs
They didn't believe in me, so I left them hanging like pegs
I sat them man down, crossing their legs
Just like it's Simon says
I'm in a new caliber of art
I do this shit with my heart
10 bags in a week that's minor
And I'll put that shit on my garms'
Brexit came quick but you'll still see me
Cruising up in the German cars
Labels wanna talk these deals
But they didn't know, Asmxlls had bars (yo)
T-that girl over there is a sweet one
B-but the whole crew hit
Just know, just know if I come 'round here
With a ting on my hip, just know that I bussed that shit
Mummy told me to hop on this music ting
I did it and now it's lit
I don't trap, I make money legit
I'm not like the rest, only making hits
Send a location, I'm there in a ring
I could be in the north or the west like Kim
Or south if I ring this 'ting
Bad one she's tryna link, I'm liking the way she thinks
But if she got dead energy, I'm calling her next of kin
(I'm calling her next of kin)
Ah, they love me now
I got 100k on Insta, now they all talk and ask me how
I sit back, who's laughing now?
100k on the gram, but I want it in cash
In my city, I'm the talk of the town
Back then it was buss me a pound
Now the fans swarm me when I'm walking around
You see it? You get me?
I'm in a meeting shaking hands
She want dinner dates all day, no we ain't going hakkasan
24s I'm building my brand, if it ain't YouTube
Then I'm chasing that bag, only now she wants me back
Cause she sees me up on the net, that's facts
Consistent King, I work differently
I'm trending, now she's missing me
Only step out if it's booking fees
Or I'm filming in Cench, you can wait and see
Them man can't be like me
I step so clean in my nike techy
I lied, I'm stepping in balenci' or it's Louis V
That drip ain't free
I'm not your dad, go ask your aunty
The gyal wan' follow me afterparty
They loving' my drip it makes them horny
When I step there's crowds around the whole team (team)
They chase me down like coke fiends
When I fall behind they follow my lead
Bad one she's 10, she smells like febreeze
But I ain't gonna violater, baby just jeet (get out)
Written by: Aiden Myles Small
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...