Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
OBN Jay
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jeremy Jones Jr.
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Mike Vegas
Producción
M.Costa
Producción
Sawain
Producción
Letra
[Chorus]
Having some motion, hop on the road again
She say she miss me, I had to ask her when
Bad lil' bitch look like her name can be Cheyenne
Hit the plug and send them back, Puerto Rican
Fuck all the Malcom shit, only hollows in my middle, yeah
Love me a chopstick, when I blam, I shoot out pickles, yeah
I'm so player, I make my bitch go tat my initials, yeah
Pussy ass **** don't intimidate me, just make me giggle, yeah
You turned your back, now it's over with, ain't no coming back
A cup of lean, another puff of weed, another Percocet
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
[Verse 1]
Give a fuck 'bout a **** or bitch, on the real, I been grinding
When I step, I'ma keep me a stick, all this funny lil' shit, all these bodies they finding
Always solo, you know I be dolo, ain't gotta worry 'bout a snake **** behind me
Know I like to put hella shit on, but still let my lil' baby come and design me
Never slip up, I stood on my toes, ain't go with the crowd, I know that they wilding
I pray up for all of my bros 'cause up in my city, I know it's conniving
What the fuck, I can go 'round the world, fuck off in the A, catch me in Onyx
My lil' youngin' gon' sit on the under, my days be wonderful, go how I got it
I'ma count up until my embalmment
Thank the lord for the opportunities and goals accomplished
In a city where anything goes on for money
Sound crazy but that's how they coming
Ain't no love in the streets, the people, they wilding and thugging
Drug abusers get down and **** don't keep it one hunnid
Man, this shit don't amount to nothing
[Chorus]
Having some motion, hop on the road again
She say she miss me, I had to ask her when
Bad lil' bitch look like her name can be Cheyenne
Hit the plug and send them back, Puerto Rican
Fuck all the Malcom shit, only hollows in my middle, yeah
Love me a chopstick, when I blam, I shoot out pickles, yeah
I'm so player, I make my bitch go tat my initials, yeah
Pussy ass **** don't intimidate me, just make me giggle, yeah
You turned your back, now it's over with, ain't no coming back
A cup of lean, another puff of weed, another Percocet
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
[Outro]
You turned your back, now it's over with, ain't no coming back
A cup of lean, another puff of weed, another Percocet
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
Hustling don't give me anything, I gotta work for that
Written by: Jeremy Jones Jr.