Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jace!
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jace Salter
Paroles/Composition
Keegan Foley
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jace Salter
Ingénierie de mixage
KURU
Production
Paroles
(Kuru)
I already know what shit she on
Wide (wide)
Wide (wide)
Wide (wide)
Wide (wide)
Pssh, pssh
State-wide (state)
Top Kid across the state
Bitch, we got mob ties
We run the country
State, I'm back on that old shit
They be like, "What happened to Jace?" (Jace)
I'm back on that fuck shit
On that Top Kid shit (shit)
Cujo pop out, he get on his ass, he stand on business
They be like, "Lil' Jace, why the fuck you ass ain't never wear Cartier?"
I'm coughin' too hard like a bomb in there, I'm aware ('ware)
Hellcat lights, them bitches stare and it scare (scare)
In this coupe, so they scheming behind it (behind)
I'm gon' fuck her, ain't think about dine-in (what)
Pussy ****, better stay out the way (way)
Out the way, you ain't think about dyin' (dyin')
I feel like I'm seventeen
Want a lil' more money
I'm still stuck on bad habits (habits)
I'm still on my journey, I ain't stop
Thank God I could grab it (grab it)
You know we met by chance (chance)
I had to run them bands up (bands)
I got an advance ('vance)
And I chose to take us up
Whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)
Whoa (whoa), whoa (whoa)
(And I chose to take us)
Okay, I chose to take us (take us)
I ain't really tryna let shit break us (break us)
Don't worry lil' baby, I got my gun on me in case they try to bake us (bake us)
Get a mil', put a Phantom on acres
Top Kid million, on million, on million (million)
All new red Jeep like CThang
I introduce Richard the million (million)
I scream, "Real Murda Worth, shit"
'Cause I'm just tryna put the whole city on (city on)
I'm black Jeep like Stone Cold, Steve and it's obsidian (obsidian)
Hop in that SRT, get it on
Tires get bald like JiDion (JiDion)
I know all her tactics (JiDion)
I already know what shit she on (she on)
State-wide (state)
Top Kid across the state
Bitch, we got mob ties (state)
We run the country (state)
State, I'm back on that old shit
They be like, "What happened to Jace?" (Jace)
I'm back on that fuck shit
On that Top Kid shit (shit)
Cujo pop out, he get on his ass, he stand on business
They be like, "Lil' Jace, why the fuck you ass ain't never wear Cartier?"
Coughing too hard like a bomb in there, I'm aware ('ware)
Hellcat lights, them bitches stare and it scare
State-wide (state wide)
Top Kid across the state
Bitch, we got mob ties
We run the country (dyin')
State, I'm back on that old shit
They be like, "What happened to Jace?" (what hasn't?)
I'm back on that fuck shit, on that Top Kid shit
Cujo pop out, he get on his ass, he stand on business (stand)
They be like, "Lil' Jace, why the fuck you ass ain't never wear Cartier?"
Coughing too hard like a bomb in there
Written by: Jace Salter, Keegan Foley
