Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Skilla Baby
Skilla Baby
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Trevon Gardner
Trevon Gardner
Autoría
Joshua White
Joshua White
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Mia JayC
Mia JayC
Producción
Chris Smith
Chris Smith
Ingeniería de grabación
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Ingeniería de mezcla
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Masterización

Letra

(I hear you, JAY C)
Huh
(MIA JAY C) ayy
Huh (nah, for real)
Crack Music 3, I'm on that shit (I'm on that shit)
****, we was gettin' bricks when DBC was on attempt
This shit fire, you can die if residue get on yo' lips (huh)
I gotta pocket full of slips, I mean a pocket full of Crip (pocket full of Crip)
Be careful what you say, I be done shot you in yo' shit
I tried to pop him in his shit, but he ain't die, it was attempt (was attempt)
They sayin' I'm too famous to be ridin' with my blick
Before I let one of these **** take my life, I'd rather sick
I break all the rules (rules), Patek with the moon (huh)
My names in the rooms with execs, I'm a goon (I'm a goon)
When I touch down, Skilla gotta check in with who? (With who?)
For the blue check, it get a **** checked out the blue
**** keep speakin' on my name, what you expect me to do? (What you expect me to do?)
Got a treacherous crew, they like to step like a shoe (huh)
For that chicken, I'll get a **** stretched in a coupe
For that broccoli, I'll turn you to a vegetable too, hah
I'll get a **** stretched for a check, huh
I'll make a **** check for a check, yeah
Stayed down and got blessed with a check, huh
I used to have to finesse for a check, yeah
My young **** go on hits for a check, huh
It ain't shit for me to get me a check, yeah
E'ry day, I'm tryna get me a check, yeah
I just want me a bitch with a check, yeah
Huh, a **** tried to troll me and got hit in his head
Now that **** really can't say shit 'cause he dead
That's what he get, got his stupid ass blitzed, all that playin'
On the 'Gram, tryna show a broke bitch he the man
Still havin' nightmares of **** poppin' me
I bought ten new houses, that's my version of a shoppin' spree
I been buyin' property, I grew up playin' Monopoly
These **** tough to y'all and not to me, I chose not to beef
Huh, these **** tapped out the beef
I got rich off rap, the only reason I got out the street
Hah, ten thousand ain't lot to me
Them crackers put a hunnid thousand in my bank account a week, hah
I'll get a **** stretched for a check, huh
I'll make a **** check for a check, yeah
Stayed down and got blessed with a check, huh
I used to have to finesse for a check, yeah
My young **** go on hits for a check, huh
It ain't shit for me to get me a check, yeah
E'ry day, I'm tryna get me a check, yeah
I just want me a bitch with a check, yeah
Written by: Joshua White, Trevon Gardner
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