Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
BEO Lil Kenny
Interprète
Stupid Duke
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kenneth Mason
Composition
BRIAN LACKLAND
Composition
Anthony DeFrank
Composition
Bulat Malikov
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
AD
Co‑production
Ypm Carter
Co‑production
Walk on Water
Ingénierie de prise de son
Levi
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
(Oh yeah, AD, let's go)
Oh yeah
Evil, evil, evil
Cuban linked up (Oh yeah), pockets brinked up (Brinked up)
You gotta get you a big check if you wanna link with us (Big check)
Molly pinked up (Pinked up), sippin' Robitussin (Robitussin)
Smashin' opps right on the spot (Spot), yeah, that's a must (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah, feelin' like Tony, trust my gun only (I don't)
My lifestyle extravagant (Uh), I gotta have it on me (Gotta have it on me)
Slidin' in that 'Rari ('Rari), I treat it like a pony (Like a pony)
My jeweler hit me with a thousand rocks, damn, he just stoned me (He just stoned me)
Cuban linked up (Cuban linked up), pockets brinked up (Brinked up)
You got excuses 'cause you broke, **** (You broke), shut the fuck up (Just shut the fuck up)
Lookin' like an aquarium, all the old hundreds, I buried 'em (Buried 'em)
Sold a brick at the Marriott, did not send my robber to take it back (Let me get that)
I'm too fresh on my photograph (Photo), I took sticks out the boulder crack (Oh yeah)
Three Mac 11s with the shoulder strap (Yeah), so many bodies, start to overlap (Overlap)
Slide that 'Cat with no remorse (No remorse), treat it just like a toy (A toy)
I got nothin' to say to a rap ****, so I lost my voice (I lost my voice)
I shot that boy in the middle of the club (The club), then pulled off in the Porsche (Skrrt)
I'm goin' too crazy, I put four sticks in one Rolls Royce (Oh yeah)
My **** reppin' the A, (A)
Catch him down bad, sprayin' his face (Uh-huh)
Your ****'s goin' out bad, go get that stick and get you some trainin'
Cuban linked up (Cuban linked up), pockets brinked up (Pockets brinked up, brinked up)
You gotta get you a big bag if you wanna link with us (Oh yeah)
Molly pinked up (Molly pink), sippin' Robitussin (Sippin' Robitussin)
Smashin' opps right on the spot, hell yeah, that's a must (That's a must)
Feelin' like Tony (Yeah), trust my gun only (Oh yeah)
My lifestyle too extravagant, I gotta have it on me (Gotta keep it on me)
Slidin' in that 'Rari ('Rari), I treat it like a pony (Like a pony)
My jeweler hit me with a thousand rocks, damn, he just stoned me (Buss down)
Cuban linked up (Cuban linked up), pockets brinked up (Pockets binked up)
Smashin' opps right on the spot, hell yeah, that's a must (Oh yeah, uh)
I put twenty in my mouth, these diamonds spark when I speak
I put purple in the Sprite, turn pink before I drink it
Flew a bad bitch out, is she thinkin' or peekin'?
When I fuck a ratchet bitch, I ask myself what I'm thinkin'
Pull up in the Hellcat, lil' shawty turn to a demon
They got money on my head, I'm duckin' nothin' but the feds
BEO said, "Fuck them ****, bruh, let's get up this bread"
He know I wanna spin, I'm fucked up in the head
I went to South Beach just to walk through the sand
You ain't gotta question, I got my Glock in my pants
Fuck a foreign bitch, can't understand what she sayin'
She seein' all these diamonds, bitch know I'm the man (Uh)
Cuban linked up (Cuban), pockets brinked up (Brinked)
You gotta be gettin' a big bag (Yeah) if you wanna link with us (Big bag)
Molly pinked up (Pinked up), sippin' Robitussin (Robitussin)
Smashin' on the opps on the spot, yeah, that's a must (Oh yeah)
Feelin' like Tony, trust my gun only (Uh)
My life too precious, I gotta have it on me (I gotta keep it on me)
Slidin' in that 'Rari (Skrrt), I treat it like a pony (Uh, uh)
Jeweler hit me with a thousand rocks, damn, he just stoned me (Oh yeah)
Cuban linked up (Cuban linked up), Rolex bussed (Rolex bussed)
You got excuses 'cause you broke, ****, shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up)
Written by: Anthony DeFrank, BRIAN LACKLAND, Bulat Malikov, Kenneth Mason