Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Canto
David Guetta
David Guetta
Remixer
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Autoría
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Autoría
Maik Alexander Timmermann
Maik Alexander Timmermann
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Christopher Douglas
Christopher Douglas
Asistente de ingeniería
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Masterización
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Ingeniería de mezcla
DJs from Mars
DJs from Mars
Producción
David Guetta
David Guetta
Producción
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
Yeah, we could be superstars
We been rather wreckin' cars
What is at stake for us?
Kickin' off power mirrors
[Verse 1]
Say you my ****, I'ma be your killer
Nobody gon' play with you when I'm with you
Go against any ****, like, fuck this glitter
Skeet off third, I'm busy
I put it in for you, I spin for you
Whatever you with, I'm with it
How you gon' cross a **** that was rockin' with you?
I got you lit in the city
I been multitaskin'
Rappin' and bein' a daddy to my lil' children
I been standin' on business
And spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' until I'm dizzy
I do all the smackin'
You ain't never stepped or helped with none of this killin'
You doin' a lot of cappin'
Watch when I catch you, I'ma whack you in front of the witness
[Chorus]
Damn, my ****, you trippin'
We could've been superstars
Remember when we was jackin' cars
Now it's not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
Damn, my ****, you trippin'
We could've been superstars
Can't help it, now I'm reminiscing
Remember when we was jackin' cars
Now you better keep your distance
'Cause it's not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
[Instrumental]
Wait 'til my sniper get out
All you **** gon' die
Time rollin', bustin' on my opponent
No half-steppin', crushin' my opps totally
We was just broke with no motion
Sleepin' on sofas, creepin' in houses like roaches
I done went cages, to stages, to cages
Now free me, baby, can't keep me, baby
I beat them cases, they already hate me
They gon' want me dead when I'm on probation
Oh, y'all think lil' Yak retarded?
Y'all ain't seen none yet, I promise
**** can't take me, **** can't guard me
I be on a fuck **** ass like Charmin
AK, twenty-inch carbon
[Outro]
We could've been superstars
Remember when we was jackin' cars
Now it's not safe for you
You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
We could've been superstars
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Jacob Canady, Maik Alexander Timmermann
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