Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Canto
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Canto
Naddott
Naddott
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Andreas Cristian Matura
Andreas Cristian Matura
Composición
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Autoría
Stokeley Goulbourne
Stokeley Goulbourne
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Ingeniería de mezcla
Peter Jideonwo
Peter Jideonwo
Producción ejecutiva
Naddott
Naddott
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Demon time **** (Yeah)
Gang (Gang, gang)
Hell, give 'em hell (Brr)
I got bells (Bah, bah, bah)
I got shells
Shell, shoot a **** up 'cause I ain't worried about shit (Shit)
Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, uh
I got lots of Percies on me, shit (Shit)
Do a ten with a '10, tryna win, tryna grin at the devil (At the devil)
Bitch I am a rebel, I don't give a fuck
Talkin' all that shit, lil' bitch, then I'll pull up and shoot you up (Brrah)
Aye, yeah, yeah
Know my mind hella corrupt
I get to that money, lil' ****, on my brother (On my brother)
You could never, huh
You could never mother
Fuck you and yours
You ain't really 'bout it
Said they want some smoke with gang, but man I really doubt it (Doubt)
Put some racks up on your head, lil' bitch, a hundred thousand
Bitch I'm fly, Ferragamo falcon
[Verse 2]
King of the jungle, y'all **** buck
Man we really pouncin'
OVO, Drake and 40, bust
Flamin' up all they houses (Bah)
I ain't never worried, but I know they worried 'bout me
[Chorus]
Bitch, keep staring (Keep staring)
Keep staring (Aye)
Keep staring, aye
Keep staring
I lean like a kick stand, I get money, big bands
We ain't playing, big grams in a blunt, what you sayin'?
Man, what you sayin'?
What you sayin'? Aye
What you sayin'?
What you sayin'?
What you sayin'?
[Verse 3]
Water, yuh (Aye)
Like Zelda bitch, I'm trynna link (Tryna link)
Facuet failure, I been breakin' sinks
Legendary, like I am a sphinx (Sphinx)
At the bar with your bitch, a few drinks in a mink, Pink Panther skin-colored, I think (I think)
They don't understand the words that I link (I link)
They be sleep like a Bill Cosby drink, yuh (Huh)
They know we lit, goddamn it (Yuh)
I'm up on planet Namek
On demon time, they panic
'Cause they thought a **** was satanic (Aye)
'Cause we keep that tool like mechanic
On Planet Drool with Lava Girl, you know we doin' damage
Okay, sauced up
Matter fact, Black Clover, bitch
I'm motherfucking Asta
Money longer than a dread head on a rasta
Let's get this shit straight, I'm about to fix your damn posture
Till I'm at heaven's gates, bitch I'ma stay smoking (Let's go)
Yuh, yuh, opps (What did you say?)
Just like an animal, just like a cannibal
Your bitch out here suckin' meat everyday (Okay)
I'm on a pedestal, never go federal
Eatin' that cake like I'm damn Anna Mae
Smokin' that zaza out here in LA
We the one blowin' up like a grenade
[Chorus]
Bitch, keep staring (Haha)
Keep staring (Okay)
Keep staring (Keep staring)
Keep staring
I lean like a kick stand, I get money, big bands
We ain't playin', big grams in a blunt
What you sayin'?
Man, What you sayin'?
Written by: Andreas Cristian Matura, Michael Lamar White II, Stokeley Goulbourne
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