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INTERPRÉTATION
DDG
DDG
Chant
Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Isaac Earl Bynum
Isaac Earl Bynum
Paroles/Composition
Tom Levesque
Tom Levesque
Paroles/Composition
Bennett Pepple
Bennett Pepple
Composition
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Paroles/Composition
Bianca Landrau
Bianca Landrau
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Earl on the Beat
Earl on the Beat
Production
Tom Levesque
Tom Levesque
Production
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Ingénierie de mixage
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Beats By Bangs
Beats By Bangs
Production

Paroles

I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin' You think you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin' Ready for war, I just need me a reason I'm gettin' buckets in regular season Honestly, wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin' Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin' I got the game in my motherfuckin' pocket All of this rappin' and shit just an option I'm finna cook in the stu', Betty Crock' it I'm finna take off in rap like a rocket Hop on a yacht in Miami to surf it With hella bitches, they drinkin' and twerkin' Don't post on stories, my shorty be lurkin' Can't stop the grind for no bitch, it ain't worth it Go to Milan for the week of the fashion Addicted to dressin', I drip with a passion Your nigga know I'm that nigga, just ask him Look at the diamonds, they hittin', they dancin' I'm from the trenches, I learned how to hustle I get the cabbage, the lettuce, the brussel I make a million, then triple, then double Upgrade the Glock with a laser and muzzle I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin' You think you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin' Ready for war, I just need me a reason I'm gettin' buckets in regular season Honestly, wonderin' when I'ma lose it (what?) Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin' (ugh) Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin' (gang, yeah, nigga, yeah) Pull up in Maybach, yeah, we finna swerve (skrrt) Like my bitch stick with a whole lot of curve They payin' the kid just to say all these words Gotta go drop them bands, tryna get you a verse Nigga, stop tweetin', that shit for the birds (brr) In the booth geekin' like I was some nerd Just woke up to a check, nigga, like it's the first Just woke up to a check, yeah, I'm thumbin' through cheese Yeah, niggas can't do it like me (like me) I'm countin' pape' while you sleep, countin' sheep Tell your bitch pour me up, I ain't sippin' no tea Tell that boy tie his lace, ain't no trippin' on me In a Wraith, slidin' round, bitch, I'm with DDG Yeah, my niggas be wildin', they spin, DVD Off that gas, on a whole 'nother level, I'm geeked I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin' You think you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin' Ready for war, I just need me a reason I'm gettin' buckets in regular season Honestly, wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin' Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin' I heard Luh Tyler wanna fuck with one of my exes I throwed a lob like it's nothin' Like it's a fast break and it's twenty more seconds He slam dunk it, Boogie Cousins I be in the blogs, topic of discussion They say I'm a dog, always gon' be somethin' I do somethin' positive, they don't discuss it But when it be negative, them people love it, huh DEOK, it ain't beef if it's over computer, he peewee That boy not a threat Gun to the back of your ho Tell her "Name a few songs" I bet money she passin' the test Niggas don't see how I'm movin' when cameras be off They just know what they see on the net Whether I'm right or I'm wrong, I can never fall off I know niggas is highly upset, okay I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin' You think you fuckin' with me, boy, you tweakin' Ready for war, I just need me a reason I'm gettin' buckets in regular season Honestly, wonderin' when I'ma lose it Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin' Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin'
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Darryl Dwayne Jr Granberry, Bennett W Pepple, Tom Levesque, Tyler Meeks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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