Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Kodak Black
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Benjamin Diehl
Autoría
Bill K. Kapri
Autoría
Ian Lewis
Autoría
Terrence Rolle
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chris Athens
Masterización
Derek Garcia
Ingeniería de mezcla
Tracksion
Producción
Ben Billions
Producción
Schife
Producción
Letra
[Intro]
Every **** disrespect me get a bullet to him
Get a bullet to him
[Verse 1]
I fell asleep in the coupe, cracker found me with my fire
Suck my meat in the coupe while I'm slidin' on the I
Buy my music, buy my clothes, buy my weed, Cherry Pie
Livin' the life, they don't wanna see me fly, they wanna see me die
Diamonds gleamin', they don't wanna see me cheesin', they wanna see me cry
Disrespect me, I'ma take the Fendi off and I'ma slide
I'm a different kind of ****, I can't be stopped, I can't be cloned
I'm a different kind of ****, I can't be bought, I can't be sold
I be sittin' back, gettin' these racks, gettin' it on
I ain't into that chitty-chat, bitch, I'm grown
But I'm gone, hop out with the chrome, these **** don't leave me 'lone
I'm in my zone, rollin' up a zone, I drop you like a song
Damn, I'm goin' to Hell, man
Every **** disrespect me catch a shell, man
[Chorus]
Every **** disrespect me get a bullet to him
If a **** disrespect me, get a lawyer for me
I done ran my money up, you think I owe you somethin'?
I ain't playin', ****, you know what I'm comin' from
Every **** disrespect me get a bullet to him
If a **** disrespect me, get a lawyer for me
I done ran my money up, you think I owe you somethin'?
Better shoot me where I stand, 'cause ****, I ain't runnin'
[Verse 2]
I'ma keep on coolin', I'ma keep doin' music, gettin' 'fetti
But I'ma go back to jail if a **** disrespect me
I'ma give you promo, fuck with me, you know I'm steppin'
I ditched the stolo, me and Momo ridin' in the Chevy
I can't roll in peace anymore
**** think that I ain't in the streets anymore, they think I lost it
These **** lost me, they see me flossin', now they salty
I'ma spin the bin, I'ma spin your block, I'ma get it poppin'
Ain't tryna die tonight, my family need me, so I'm clutchin'
Tryna change my life, but they won't let me, so it's fuck it
Blitz a **** like I'm playin' rugby, pull off in a bucket
You ain't ever know how I'm fuckin' comin', they just know I'm comin'
Call my phone when you want some dick, you know I be comin'
Call my phone when you wanna vent, fuck with you one hundred
Keep the Colt on me like a big baby, Tony Dungy, aye
[Chorus]
Every **** disrespect me get a bullet to him
If a **** disrespect me, get a lawyer for me
I done ran my money up, you think I owe you somethin'?
I ain't playin', ****, you know what I'm comin' from
Every **** disrespect me get a bullet to him
If a **** disrespect me, get a lawyer for me
I done ran my money up, you think I owe you somethin'?
Better shoot me where I stand, 'cause ****, I ain't runnin'
Written by: Ben Billions, Kodak Black, Schife, Terrence Rolle